When you go Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another wa yAnd after all this time that you still owe You're still the good-for-nothing I am not So take your gloves and get out Better get out
While you can When you go Would you even turn to say "I don't love you Like I did
Yesterday"... Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless needing But baby when they knock you Down and out It's where you oughta stay And after all the blood that you still owe Another dollar's just another loan So fix your eyes and get up Better get up While you can
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Your as pretty face imagined to me as the one of your dad, but it was impossible that you arrived with me at my world.
I take the knowledge happiness that you existed and to feel that I even wanted to you without know you
It is so difficult to accept that no longer you are, because just your small body I felt yesterday and today an emptiness within my has.
I never had to you in my arms, but always you will be in my heart.
I take the knowledge happiness that you existed and to feel that I even wanted to you without know you
It is so difficult to accept that no longer you are, because just your small body I felt yesterday and today an emptiness within my has.
I never had to you in my arms, but always you will be in my heart.
You that you love, if you have the anger and simplicity to do it thus, it opens your lips and it sings the miracle of the love, because only the “love” approximates the people and cause that they speak he himself language…
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