sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

the story ain't over.




debería sentirme feliz hoy pero por desgracia no lo estoy y tengo ganas de llorar.


Rousing from dreams, craving for someone
Wept himself to sleep
He' s waiting for a sign from above
Where is the love?

The hourglass in pieces, dashed to the wall
The future is over
Tomorrow's been slipping away
And nothing remains



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