Que alguna vez fuiste feliz conmigo.

miércoles, 27 de junio de 2012

You blow a kiss but it just don’t feel the same cauz I can feel that you’re gone.You can hide behind your stories, but don’t take me for a fool! You can tell me that there’s nobody else. You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know your love is just a lie. How does it feel when you kiss when you know that I trust you? So don’t try to say you’re sorry, or try to make it right. And don’t waste your breath because it’s too late, it’s too late!

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