like a song ?
my tears they turn to crystal
as i'm walking away from you
but you won't see them burn me
inside, and thats the truth
you took my pure and golden love
and broke it into dust
so now i'm walking far away
with the heart you did encrust
i hope ill never see you
never while i am alive
i hope ill never see you
until the end and death arrives
i hope i never see you
never see your face again
i hope ill never see you
cos you turn'd our love to hate and pain
and now as i'm walking far away
i hear you calling me
but i dont wanna hear your words
explaining, it was a mistake
but you could have thought of that before
as you laid down on his bed
now you'v destroyd all what we had
now everythings to late
i hope ill never see you
never while i am alive
i hope ill never see you
until the end and death arrives
Poetry by Abbe
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Written on 2007-12-29 at 14:04
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tears of crystal
my tears they turn to crystal
as i'm walking away from you
but you won't see them burn me
inside, and thats the truth
you took my pure and golden love
and broke it into dust
so now i'm walking far away
with the heart you did encrust
i hope ill never see you
never while i am alive
i hope ill never see you
until the end and death arrives
i hope i never see you
never see your face again
i hope ill never see you
cos you turn'd our love to hate and pain
and now as i'm walking far away
i hear you calling me
but i dont wanna hear your words
explaining, it was a mistake
but you could have thought of that before
as you laid down on his bed
now you'v destroyd all what we had
now everythings to late
i hope ill never see you
never while i am alive
i hope ill never see you
until the end and death arrives
Poetry by Abbe
Read 543 times
Written on 2007-12-29 at 14:04
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by AbbeLatest textsuntil the end of timesix feet down purgatory Half a breath our hearts are crying |
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