No warmth left here
No body here tonight
I can have a good sleep without lights
You have No responsibility
also can think it's never happened
after the happiness when You are tired
where will You be at?
Loneliness makes me happier
enjoy the ambience at the moment
your hands are so cold, there will always be a man wanna warm them up for You.
You won't remember everytime I was pretending I was happy
when You get low tide, when You cry
I will be here
Sunday, December 30, 2007
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