Sunday, May 17

it's a lie

you pissed me off .
I hate you ..
you make me to go int his way again & again .
and every time we ..... trying to solve ...
at the end ....
it's my fault again , again & again ...

'do cigars make you feel happy ?' tell me . what i need



there's nothing I could say to you
nothing I could ever do to make you see
what you mean to me
all the pain , the tears I cried
still you never say goodbye and now I know
haw far you'd go .


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