Can't forget your gentle voice
Nor your sweet words...

You killed me with your love knife
The wound was deep inside...

On your Birthday
Many Words To Say...

You said you don't want me to be tired..
then why you're changing...

On a part time of my life
I had no right, to judge him,nor to fight...

I can't decide who i wanna be
I just hate the fact, that i had to be me...

As I fall back again,I yet start to scared
From being near to the end, yet to feel the pain...

Can't avoid that feeling ..of being guilty
Every time i remember what I did...

As the days starts to pass,,,
when the sun starts to hide...

He was born as a baby
And then a boy...

My tears seem not to erase my pain
I also smiled but nothing has changed...

I know he doesn't love me anymore,
But I can't even say a word...