Monday, March 06, 2006
If I would give you this gun, Would you shoot me or regret, When the day Im gone,When the day my heartbeat stop beating,If I would stand and kept quiet,Would you shout hurt words,Beside my ears,telling me off,Or would you crippled me?Because Im hurt when you're mad,Or when something gone wrong,And Im always to blame,When we know we just couldnt compromise,So Im leaving you here,Breaks my heart to see you crying on the floor,Begging me to stay,But will things still be the same?I took one step outside the door,Sunshine streamed on my face,Is this the way out?Or must I face a long journey again?Feeling so faithless...But I know Im moving on....As I said this last goodbye...
10:01 PM
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