I stopped writing poems for almost two years now. |
He kept on saying
those things in her ear...
She couldn't stand the silence,
She couldn't stand the tears...
She couldn't stand the silence,
She couldn't stand the tears...
He kept on saying
those things in her ear...
He left me behind |
The love you believe in, the love you fight for has never existed nor will it do so ever... |
Sometimes it's just bad luck, and sometimes the others win. |