söndag 18 oktober 2009

I know.

I have to remind myself who I am everyday.
To not lose ground and fly away.
It's not right, and it's hard even at night.
Who am I? I don't even wanna lie.
Lies ruines my soul and my mind.
When I'm just trying to be kind.
Love is all a game, just too lame.
Good night lovers, I'll be dreaming of you.

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