October 12, 2008

distorted belief...

I sit alone and watch the clock tryin to collect my thoughts. All I think about is you, and so I cry myself to sleep and hope the devil, I don't meet in the dreams that I live through.
    Believe in you? You know i've waited for so long.
      Believe in you? Sometimes the weak become the strong.
        Believe in you? This life's not always what it seems.
          Believe in me cause I was made for chasing dreams.
            All the smiles you've had to fake, and all the shit I've had to take just to lead us here again... I never have the things to say to make it all just go away, to make it all just disappear...

            1 comments:

            Anonymous said...

            Jojojo Hola M.Rosario! Como te va? Cuando puedas visita mi blog ya que les tengo muuchas cosas buenas...

            cuidate!