miércoles, 18 de febrero de 2009

Crying her eyes out, she was lying there...

Crying her eyes out she was lying there
remembering times of good old days

Wanting to be what she used to dream
over and over through those pleasant days

An image or two poured out her tears
into those cheeks that used to smile big

Trying to get him out of her heart
so love can find her inside or out

Asking the sky to send her a sign
Of what to do, stay here.. or leave far

Crying her eyes out, she was lying there
watching him come and go, everytime... everywhere

Lying there asking once more
am i wasting time? am I really in love?

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