May be dead

by nana   Jun 11, 2008


When sun gose down
when everyone leaves the town

i sit there thinking of you
until the sky turnes blue

when people smile i cry
when people laugh i die

waiting for your return
waiting for how much love i can earn

waiting for ur smile
waiting for you while
laying in bed
and maybe dead!

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