On your own for all these years
In the dark hiding your fears
And your tears behind the heavy rain
You’re just a tender rose
Behind a thousand thorns
And I’m the one you chose to hurt you again
Nothing to gain or lose
And no one to accuse
But me, O my queen of pain
In your soul I’m another hole
A stab in the heart that I stole
On your face I’m another bloody stain
An old photo in your album
This is how I have become
Another painful memory down the drain
Even if now it’s too late
All what happened was our fate
I still beg you to forgive me, O my queen of pain
Monday, April 20, 2009
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