sábado, julho 16, 2005

I'm sorry if i touch with my words
i didn't do it
Because i want something from you
i write because sometimes
It's not easy tell this so
if was a mistake i can not tell you
Because i only did that
because i like and care about you
I'm sorry if i hurt you
if i call you lier 2 times
But you don't know that jealoux
can kill like you
So life sometimes smell like sheet
doesn't have taste yet
But we can live it with this
if we love