lunes, 28 de septiembre de 2009

Disbelief

Why talking...if there is nothing else to say
Why begging...if you are not there

Why lying...if I know the truth

Why hide it...if I can still sense it

Darkness surround me
cause sadness invade me
and in the lowest days

it posses me

no hope

no future

no fairy tales
no you

Come back to me

come back to me

come back to me

...or just tell me that you've never been.