I'm asking why,
If love was a game,
I was the noob.
Shouting to the sky,
still screaming why,
I don't want to get hurt,
I don't want to be handeled like dirt.
Crying to the sky,
I don't want to know why,
cause I know it will hurt me...
Biatch.
Death is my second friend,
Sadness is my first.
I'm just waiting for the end,
I won't be hers.
I wanna be shure,
I wanna be yours,
I don't want to get it,
I can't forget it.
Timobeil
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