Tuesday, May 10, 2005
SUFFERING
anguish seize of joy
hate takes place in our heart
let love Fly farther
Your memories would remain
to engrave in my heart
I would preserve my injuries as your mark
You gived me your world
Your heart
Don't surrender me
Without you
I'am body without soul
Could I live without my soul?
Every time that I've prayed
It was you that I demand
I've never desired the moon
Nor sought after the stars
I waited, I wait, and I will wait
That you will come back for me
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