quarta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2003

Polar-023

I'm confused with myself
Once again
Think I'll always love you
You can try to rid yourself
I crossed that line, my friend
Is there anybody else in here?
Once again
It was before I met you
It's a strange mistake to me
Living in a glass house
Love crossed the line of just friends
Just friends
Friends
There's someone here felling?
Just food friends
Cannot be lovers
I'm travelling in my fellings
She is goint on to the star
Once again
Lonely and poetry
fool and unloveable
I thing I'm falling here
Once again