viernes, 13 de febrero de 2009

My Prince.



Prince, my sweet prince...
Where Would you be?
Are you happy?
Do you ever cry?
I’d wipe away all your tears if you let me, I know you have been hurt before
and all i ever wanted was to make you feel good
but it seems to me that what I did wasn’t enough...
Sometimes I wonder what would have happened if we were still together
but there’s no point in thinking like that
you don’t know me and will never know how I feel
Words, some many words had come out of your mouth
and they hurted me deep inside but you didn’t notice...
this is not a complaint, don’t get me wrong
I’m just thinking about you in this cloudy night
there’s only one thing that I would like to tell you
and is that you will never find someone like me,
sorry If I sound selfish or arrogant, that's not the point
just want you to think about it...

I wish you all the best, I hope you can find trully happiness


Sweet dreams my imaginary prince...

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