beats by dre cheap

Unbearable pain

Tears are falling

Down my wet face

My soul hurts me

It ought to be the end

But I cannot accept it

I cannot bear those horrible "truths"

To be without you

I rather died now

Without a loud shriek

My heart is bleeding

Spinned with sharp niddles

My life will be empty without you

It will be over

Suncicin blog - poezija
24/05/2009 02:02