Monday, January 23, 2006

Lost in love
Ending it, fly like a dove
In his life, he has been a toy
Dying is this poor boy
And his wheel of life has taken its turn
No, her love he couldn't earn
Just because it's all over
And what you feel is gone
Never it means it's for the better
Ever shining, there's still the sun
Low you look upon him in your view
Lately do you know what is your plan?
Even though he had loved you
Might as well he die, for now it's thru

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