terça-feira, 23 de agosto de 2011
Get Over
I’ve tried not to think
But every word I wrote
Bring me back to it
The songs I hear
It’s all in my dreams
This empty space is not
And will never be filled
How could I be such selfish
And son’t even care about me
To enjoy every little bit of it
And want to finish with everything
That was our last time
I cried after we made love
We slept together and I asked you to stay
After five months I was still waiting
Hearing from your mouth by the phone
It was over
And that felling of hope
I carried on my shoulder
That was quite hard
But there is a big emotion still
I can be depressed, I can burst into tears
But you won’t be back, I wouldn’t have you here
Need to walk on my own feet
To learn and get over it
Even though it was good
It’s more than necessary to think about me
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