Though I know I will never reach your hand
I'm still running towards you
I will never taste your lips
but I know they're sweet
Never will I dance with you
but the rythm is inside me
Every time I try to be near you
you just throw away all my hopes
My efforts are useless when I'm besides you
as you can not see me
Why am I trying?
What am I doing?
Why?
sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009
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