Tuesday, 22 January 2013



Life is gone
Youth is gone
The only I can be sure of, is
Death is going to come.

Now I'm left to face the world
All alone
I wonder
I worry
I sit and cry
The feeling I had was love
Some love two or three
But I just wanted you to love me.

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