Originally Posted by
laly_cris
Something in love stays hidden
Perhaps it the destny's writting
Or is there again as I look, my fault
My life who has this fault
And pain i don't feel to know that i live
A lock i didn't have for my loneliness
For a friend i took years before armful
Roads and love without an end
You may leave and start to run from here
Or maybe i will search to be loved to what i hate
My life who has this fault
And pain i don't feel to know that i live
A lock i didn't have for my loneliness
For a friend i took years before armful