Saturday, July 31, 2010

How My Poor Heart Aches...


Since you've gone i've been lost without a trace

i dream at night i can only see your face

i look around

but it's you i can't replace.


It's My destiny to be the Queen of pain


'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able

To make it enough for you to be open wide, no

And every time you speak her name

Does she know how you told me you'd hold me

Until you died, till you died

But you're still alive


It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced

Are you thinking of me when you fuck her?


Bruta ciega sordomuda
eso es todo lo que soy, eso es todo lo que fui.









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