31 agosto, 2009

Regrets.

This is the only thing I feel when I think about all this matter, even I'm refused to do it.
And this is why I have just noticed that you must be the great pretender, the one and only great pretender.
I used to believe in you, I used to give my life away if you just opened your perfect mouth and asked. I used.
And this is why I have just noticed that you must be another person.
And this is why I must be mistaked.

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