Memories Of Lost Love Are Better Then Unrealsitic Dreams , by Nettlle Subscribe to rss feed for Nettlle

"Every time she sees your face, it reminds her of what she
had to do. To put the smile upon your face, and take if from
her own"


Walking through her mind,
Lost in time,
How am I saposto tell you.
And I scream at you,
When your not here
And you cant hear
What I did for you.

I took me a while,
But I gave you my smile.
Don't wore how I feel,
As long as your happy.

'Cause I rolled the dice,
But you got a six.
So I'll sit in jail,
And play with my sticks.
I had the ball,
But you scored the goal.
I wanted this one happiness,
But swallowed it whole.

And I scream at you,
When you not hear.
You cant hear me at 2:30am
Where memories of lost love,
Are better then unreal dream.
Fears, needs and wants are nothing,
As long as your happy 
Posted: 2008-07-04 20:49:04 UTC

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