My foot lead me back home
To a bed where I slept so long
I wonder if you´re still here
Waitng for me
Rain drops slowly fell on my face
Or it was only my tears
I told I´ll keep them
But I can´t
Because I fear
What if you are in my bed
What if you cry like I do
But the thing I fear the most
Is that this is not truth
The Day (Part IV.)
24.01.2007 21:16:01
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