lunes, 19 de octubre de 2009

Dark stress

It belong to people relieved in sadness
writting syllables always ending in a sad stress
It belong to lonely souls
made of stolen dreams
waiting for a glorious forgiven
when haven't done so much
so can be noticed for...

Cause you deserve more than simply sugar tasted lips
You deserved since you said good bye...
So forgive me for keeping you down
I was just a childish lover with a scarred heart

Now that I've found peace in sadness
I'll cheer you up with cynical lines.