jueves, 28 de mayo de 2009



I don’t wanna be the girl who has to fill the silence.
Cryin scares me cause it screams the truth.
Please don’t tell me that we had that conversation.
I won’t remember, save your breath, ‘cos what’s the use?
The night is calling?
And it whispers to me softly come and play .


I am falling and if I let myself go I’m the only one to blame.

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