sexta-feira, 5 de março de 2010

Heartbreak.

Didn't think you would trust me thought you would see what I see. These days have been good for me too, but I can't stay: you know why. Didn't want this to end like this, thought I might could convert. These nights have been sad for me too, but I don't pray: you know why. You are a believer, I am not. I didn't think I could ever love, so I had to destroy it all. But you will do find someone new, when I am gone - you know why. You are a believer, I am not.

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