sábado, 25 de setembro de 2010

When he meant let go.

and I thought i was ready to bleed, that we'd move from the shadows on the wall, and stand in the center of it all. Too late, two choices: to stay or to leave; mine was so easy to uncover, but he'd already left with the other... so i learned to listen through silence.

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  1. Minha Resposta!!!!

    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm tryin to forget you
    your Love is sweet misery
    I was cryin' just to get you
    Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
    Do what you do down on me

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