събота, 5 юли 2008 г.

Missing ...

... May be someday you'll look up
and barely conscious you'll say to no one: "Isn't something missing?"
You won't cry for my absence I know,
you forgot me long ago!
Am I that unimportant,
am I so insignificant?!
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
... Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone!
And if I bleed, I'll bleed
knowing you don't care!



Walking away I see the pain, you put me through! (See through you!)
Lost in your game to change the same.
Forever gone, forever you!
There's something very wrong about this.
I think you knew all along somehow.
You'll only take me to change my mind
and leave me broken and defeated!

Няма коментари: