Through my world

by Insignia   Jun 7, 2006


Anything that's mine slipping through my hand.
Why do I have to answer all those questions? -
when do you know what I know - understand,
it ain't my fault - the fault is your perception.

Where lay the reasons for your mistrust?
I do not believe your boyfriend took it all.
I see the heaven in your eyes - it crushed.
I feel the anger, feel the pain I never shall.

The friends of mine are friends not more,
do not need to feel those sorrow in your soul.
Cause someday it will be apocalypses core!
In our heart it would leave an eternal hole.

Tear-stained. Relationship, where is the trust,
I do not want to exchange all of this for frust.

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