Saturday, December 18, 2010

Fuck your history.

Open up the old page of yours tonight.
Just only bring me a real upset.
I cannot stand anymore and fight.
Because those history entangle me tight.

So I cry and cry like you I used to be.
Listening to my songs whenever I lonely.
But you went to bed without noticing me.
Even i text you you just keep ingore me.

No comments:

Post a Comment