Mixed Feeling
These days i try to realise about some pathetic reality I found my self staring at something that fade into fantasy This feeling realy makes me up set down Another time i think, is it just me or my Bellyache, pherhaps pretending, like i'll be fine tho' then i'm not at all What any kind of sincerities that i must to provide? you'd ever cannot recieve any of them, you want more i am black and blue, stumbling around your head But you still won't care - I'm never be in your life again, you need some Now i have to push my feeling away- Probably i must kill it, or it does i can never give you that more, this is all i can do i have decided yet, my decision had being clear now you're worth no more, you mean nothing to me i must pretend these, always But they were leaving first before i was I had known one lady, she's brilliant like, she nows everything whenever i throw the questions to her but one; how to forget you