Love is brutal once you’re jealous when you don’t belive In her love for you and she lies to make it look fine You make your own hell and slowly you feel like in a grave She will get tired of this shit and starts to cry It getting weirder every time when you see nothing else Changes you think you got her but than you’ll see she’s gone Love is blindness I’m sick of it wipping machine For the forgotens one in this life misery I’m to young to feel this isn’t my dream if I do this I’ll fail in my mind and gonna fell again lost in mist She got a room in my motel but she lost the key I would help her to find it but she won’t boder for it
Posted on: Sat, 06 Jul 2013 23:33:38 +0000
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