Stil recol d warmth of d nyt try 2 ease d pain n my heart and now dat ur out of syt tirz fol froM diz eyes.. Echoes of my voice slowly die fears in evry corner of mind and evn f 8s over stil cant bear with tym. How cud u go how cud u say gudbye 8 hurts insyd coz by nOw stil cant find d risoN y, 8s hard 2 try with crying ,ol d tym my fate s u,and sumhow kip myself froM loving YOU LOVE CANT LIE.......
Posted on: Wed, 13 Nov 2013 16:41:25 +0000
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