Monday, October 09, 2006

Would you tell me I was wrong ?
Would you help me understand ?
Are you looking down upon me
Are you proud of who I am ?
There's nothing I wouldn't do .
To have just one more chance .
To look into your eyes and see you looking back .
I don't know your thoughts these days .
We're strangers in an empty space .
I don't understand your heart .
It's easier to be apart .
I don't know your face no more .
Or feel your touch that I adore .
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we might as well be strangers.
i'll hurt myself by hurting you.