Fakin love

by tearstainedlies   Mar 30, 2006


What's the point
with fakin love
its like staining
a perfect white dove

it looses the beuty
the heart is gone
the music stops playing
your favorite song

as the tears start to fall
and the sun starts to leave
just tell everyone i died
for they soon will believe

but tonight because of you
I will forever fly
and visit my only true friends
in the night sky

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