Gone

by CiCi91   Oct 18, 2006


This isn't right, Its way to wrong
I dont even know, where I belong
It took me time, to think it through
But now Im way, over you

I have no Laughter
You not what Im after, no
I have no doubt
Im not freaked out, oh

Im not in fright
I dont like light
You are shinning to bright
I have no grace
I need some space
I cant even see the look upon your face

People wonder, what they see
when they look at you, when they look at me
I dont know why, they thing that were
Together, I think thats, way too weird

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