I'm carrying a stone with thorns,Even though my heart is all worn...Knowing deep, if I'm carrying on,My sun would never be shoneBut when will I rememberYour love was never once be foundAnd the pain that you've given upon my tenderWhen will I put it downIt could be hard, it could be easyJust laying it downThe thing that makes my life gets messyShould be buried under the ground...Saturday 7.59 p.m., July 21, 2012
2285
0
0
หน้าส่วนตัว
