lunes, julio 02, 2007

No more

I shall know you better,
I shall miss you not!...
I hold dear your name,
And I loved you so...

So sad and so much pain
and you just keep being the same
From great heights I have fallen
over and over again

I shall fall no more,
cuz you gave me wings made out of wax
I shall fly no more,
cuz you just don't give wax wings to the sun.







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