Friday, November 21, 2008

Everytime




Everytime you broke my heart,
Everytime I sought to part;
Rather than to break & cry
I prefer to break and die.

As tear ran down one one
Grief weighed my hear ton by ton
Then I found hard to hold on
Thats when someone came along.

Shall I call him a friend in need
Or a lover in succeed.
Both friend and lover in you I sought
Was it too much to be granted.

For a moment flickered both my heart and mind,
All that's deprived I sought to find.
All my dreams and all my wants he offered:
But decesion an agony I suffered.

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