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mayo 21, 2009

This I love

And now I don't know why he wouldn't say goodbye but then it seems that I had seen it in his eyes. And it might not be wise I'd still have to try with all the love I have inside I can't deny. I just can't let it die, cause his heart's just like mine and he holds his pain inside. So if you ask me why he wouldn't say goodbye I know somewhere inside, there is a special light, still shining bright and even on the darkest night he can't deny. So if he's somewhere near me I hope to God he hears me. There's no one else could ever make me feel I'm so alive. I hoped he'd never leave me please God you must believe me. I've searched the universe and found myself within' his eyes.
No matter how I try they say it's all a lie, so what's the use of my confessions to a crime of passions that won't die in my heart. And now I don't know why He wouldn't say goodbye it just might be that I had seen it in his eyes and now it seems that I gave up my ghost of pride, I'll never say goodbye.
Esto siento, más o menos, y por esto mismo muero.