Saturday, November 14, 2009

for you,my love

You know, things that you do it makes my heart feel so sick
all walked slowly, suddenly came and stabbed me.
I tried to believe, but it can not.
the wound was too deep.
Your jokes were too much
makes me angry, could not believe
I was confused to do anything and say anything
you make me nervous and let me confused myself.
I can only say that I love you.
I'm sorry if I'm guilty.

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