terça-feira, 19 de abril de 2011

Don't try my heart..

Why do I feel so lost?
I stand behind a imaginary me
A person who bears a undead love for you
If just I knew you
This woudn't look so fake
For many times I looked around
Just to see if you were beyond the blue sky
My entire kingdom is projected around your big dreamer eyes
You, who just appeared by question of seconds
Óh Bearer of my heart
Please, don't break my heart
Spend your time with me
My words are ending... My breath fading...
But my suffering just grows
Because of you... Just you
And you don't have an minimal idea...

By: Bruno

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