sábado, 25 de abril de 2015

I am pretty when I cry

Every time you go, I know deep down it is for the best
But I also know, you always come back

Now you came like an unstoppable hurricane flame, unconditionally intense
And I became a coward the moment I felt the fear of loosing you,
athough I continue on this road, pieces of me are falling and dying of love everyday

Why should I be so selfish with myself?
this wrong feeling walks together with my broken heart
So I had wrapped my heart with luxury - your vunerable part of me

I am closer to my sad soul
Now, let it be hurtful, pain can cover all the fake kisses hate and love

those who almost live are already dead

Good night love