IRC-Galleria

What made me think, how can you say that with a straight face?
When you asked, when we meet a again?
Anytime you talk to much, I know you don't get it.
For moment, I see your bluff and I cry.
Do my tears even work on you?
I keep saying: I want to beloved on my own special way, but you still don't get the hint.
I have this nagging feeling.
That I'll never see you again...
I wish I could tell you, but I can't find the words...
Mayde I'd rather listen to you lie, I can't even say. Don't leave me!
When you let go of my hand, will you forget about me?
I wish I could tell you, but I can't find the words...
Mayde I'd rather listen to you lie, I can't even say. Don't leave me!