Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Thinking Sometimes

sometimes its better far but thinking happily about you
than here i am close but feeling empty beside you
sometimes its better that i suffer crucifixion
than for you to be under an ill condition
sometimes its better alone and just think
than being with you and only i get is a wink
sometimes its better to be blind
than see the truth behind
sometimes its better that you should lie
than too be break my heart and die
sometimes its better that the truth be told
than keeping painful secrets until we grow old
but for me to hear you say goodbye
sometimes i feel that i should rather die


Moved from my Friendster blog, written on August 2006

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