Tuesday, August 5, 2008
it's really rare and strange
Outside a closed door we've met somewhere over the line
Could not let you in, not if you are not mine...
I would love to care and I would love to be there
I would love to share for there's no much time to spare..
This is so serious, isn't it obvious?
It grows so real, so real it would kill...
You were in my head, laying on my bed
You were in my head, you were in my head..
The more I see you happy, The more I feel so empty
This is so wrong, so i wont play along
Let me keep this inside wishing nothing will go wrong..
You're a gift, but not meant for me...
Oh girl how I wish you really are..
semoga tidak menjadi cinta hanya sebuah kisah tanpa cerita..
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