Sonntag, 3. Juli 2011

Now we're standing here. Silent glaring.
There is nothing left to say.
But you tell everyone not caring
that I'm solely responsible.
I leave it behind.

You are the past, the memories I forget.
I don't think about it,
I just move on
You are no more all the world.
Yesteryear is of no importance, but forsight.

'Cause life moves on and on. Life is mine.
It doesn't rest and has no room to say goodbye
'Cause we all are wanderer
on the alley of time.

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