Dec 2012
I'm ashamed of this game
Every time it plays out the same.
No pity, no sympathy
For my cries.
Yet I always learn for that
I do love most.
Every time it plays out the same.
No pity, no sympathy
For my cries.
Yet I always learn for that
I do love most.
Written April 6, 2004 @ 12:49 PM CDT
