miércoles, 3 de noviembre de 2010

I remember when all the games began.
Remember every little lie and every last goodbye.
Promises you broke, words you choked on
and I never walked away,
it's still a mystery to me.

(THE LYING, THE BLEEDING, THE SCREAMING, WAS TEARING ME APART, THE HATRED,DECEIVING, THE BLEEDING, IT'S OVER)

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