quinta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2009

shitty life

I’m not begging you to love-me.
I’m not really even asking you.
But, Isn’t it alright.
If I cherish that hope im my heart?
If I dream of just
Holding your hand,
It will hurt me – not you.
I will try to keep my eyes from shining
When they see you.
And I promise
I will try not to smile a special smile
When you say hello.
But, please
Don’t ask me
Not love you
Or I love? :S