martes, 6 de julio de 2010

Break me.

Break me.

I’ll be leaving slowly
as the morning appears and fades away,
I’ll become a memory for you,
it’s a shame I didn’t make it to you heart.

Break me now,
I’m ready.

Say those words and finish all,
forgive me my lack of patience,
but game must stop and not go on,
it’s time to shake hands and let us go.

Come and replace me tomorrow,
I wasn’t expecting this to last,
it’s late and I’m already broken,
tell me “go” and let me die.

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