domingo, 11 de abril de 2010

Knife, cuts like a knife! How will I ever heal? I'm so deeply wounded.. Knife, cuts like a knife You cut away the heart of my life ! When I pretend when I smile to fool my dearest friends I wonder if they know It's just a show.. I'm on a stage day or night Through my charades but how can I disguise, What's in my eyes !

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