IRC-Galleria

It makes my eyes cry
When I think what we had before
And how we are now on friendly terms
Always took less than the hard
Always when we fight over, and
Reconciliation was not
Now is a good, even when I have a sister
Whom I can talk to, who listens to
Even if I play at night
As if once
Eyes Wetted now
When I think what you are to me
I am grateful to you
You're out there
But, please
Do not get angry allways
And I cry now..