COLD BREEZE

by Alysha   Apr 15, 2007


The cold breeze brings back the worst memoires.
When you and I said our final good-byes.
You lied and dissagreed...you were the coldest breeze.
You said you didn't love me, you said you couldn't be near me.
I couldnt listen to the words that you spoke.
The cold breeze came inside me, and I started to choke.
I cannot belive those words you spoke...

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