Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Sorrow horror.

Oh baby..
Oh baby..
Oh baby..
Oh baby..

You asking me,
To wait for another me,
You fold it in two,
To blame it on me.

I'm done with this,
As if you didn't see,
Love is fade on a scene,
But I still believe.

My soul vacant,
Like a thin rod,
Bending to survive,
Yet it broken to pieces.

Oh baby..
Oh baby..
Oh baby..
Oh baby..

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