"A espada gasta a bainha, costuma dizer-se. Eis o que aconteceu comigo. As minhas paixões fizeram-me viver, e as minhas paixões mataram-me". (Jean Jacques Rousseau)

setembro 07, 2010

Everything Changes


Everything changes so fast:
Our love was so sweet
And now just feel the bitter taste in my mouth


You filled me... 
You held my hand...
You wached me smile and cry so many times
And now you left me here
Dying inside


I'm sick
I need a doctor
A special medical cure for this soul and this heart that aches with fever.

Bring me some medicine.
Some medicine that takes this pain.
Give me the cure.

I need to Believe...

Believe that this heart can still beat again

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