Tuesday, August 31, 2010

a girl behind her door

she's dizzy
the phone call broke heart
she hold her tears
but failed

she let the tears flowed
she holds the phone tight
she buried her head 
hoping to say good night

she felt empty
she felt dizzy
she felt lonely
when will she be happy?

wee hour in the morning
the girl behind the door
cried her heart helplessly

yea you broke my heart!

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