четвъртък, ноември 01, 2007

Promises

Empty words you say,
empty promises you make,
leaving me with empty hands
and sorrow in my soul.

You said you'd always be there,
be there for me,
to caress me and hold me.
You said you cared for me.

All those things were full of nothing.
I don't want your mere words.
I don't want promises.
I don't want your empty world.

My life was so comfortable without you.
I was fine being all by myself.
You destroyed my peaceful universe
and I have to build it up again.

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