vineri, 7 ianuarie 2011

More than i can

More than i can


True is meaning of a puzzle,
Making out the things thats feels like right.
Understanding is irelevant, for the one,
Who makes mistakes and dont regret.

Maybe, i will take my steps and go away,
Its the time, for leave, today?
I can never take your mercy, dont e*en try survive,
In this moment, all the rain, its my shadow pain.

At short notice, you are like an angel,
But my pain, cant make remorses... what its paintful?
So i am graceless, i am, just my foul for that,
But i am still in love with you, a tissue of little avail.

Make it strong, make it like you never care,
Please dont try to say you love me...
I dont want to think its true, its to beautiful indeed,
But my life its like ditch weed.


So, go one , leave me alone, you diserve more than i can...
On reflection, i am mad as a hatter, not a great miss.
So i am nailed up my door, so nobody could open.
Self Sacrifice just a crush, still skew, after you.

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Pe bolta cerului se-nalta un pui grifon cu o cravată, Putin mai mic ca altă dată, ca prada lui ii e furată, Ce mai contează daca a fost mare...