tisdag 6 juli 2010

Disappointment tastes like this.

Telling me to go,
but hands beg me to stay

Your lips say that you love
but your eyes say that you hate

So I, I won't be the one
Be the one to leave this
In pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets

Don't lie.

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