how many more lies can you keep in
how many more lips can you be sin in
how many more heart you want to break
how many more soul you want to take
lavish my starve this broken heart will not mend
every guardian angel that was beside me now will never descend
cause you were with me , eating me up
every inch of my body struggles for an answer
the words i've been longing to hear
you pronounce them not
you whisper them not
left me alone
with broken pieces
to my last bed.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Waitings Over
Posted by Siti Amirah at 11:03 AM
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