Missing in Action

by Cezar   Jan 27, 2006


The last drop of breath, fell,
Upon your reddish cheeks
My heart is getting well, well,
While love is filled with flicks
I thought we were together
The heart of mine with thine
We would've bond together
No stabbing from behind.

My final date is here
The day in which you'll fly
My love got lost forever
You spread your wings,
I cry

She seconds just stepped closer
The moon is shinning bright
In darkness i shall follow
A star will my light.

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