domingo, 4 de marzo de 2012

I asked him to stay, but he woudn't listen. He left before I had the chance to say words that would mend the things that were broken, now it's far to late, he's gone away.
Every night you cry yourself to sleep, thinking, why this happening to me? why does every moment have to be so hard? Hard to believe it. It's no over tonight, just give me one more chance to make it right, I may not mak it through the night, I won't go home without you.

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