quinta-feira, 13 de maio de 2010

time after time

What's the point in my love-like metaphors?
It makes no sense 'cause I just want you to know the truth.
I still can say with all my heart that if I could have one wish right now, it would be you.
I know you don't fuckin' care and I don't think there's a way to change it…
When will fate stop teasing me?

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