FreestyleChulo
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my sweet sweet lover.....sit back as i will tell a story of the million roses......there has never been a love so powerful that can erase all the painful memories of the past........that was my first mistake my sweet sweet angel......my second mistake was not letting my emotions out completely....as i am a man of many characters.....you shall never know which character i will play....am i the sentimental man who wants to love you....am i that psychotic lover who wants to steal ur precious treasures and hide them in the sea of malcontent.......who am i.....answer me that question my love...
remember part 1
as i sit back and write this song
i remember those words that i spoke long ago
about those times wen i said i would never leave your side
about the children we would have
we would talk through the nite
now i walk and i think
if all my words were true
if the life i meant to love from now
was meant to be with you
or if everything and anything is a coincidence at birth
but it hurts to even think that you are with someone
and i am alone
and i can try to have relationships
and i am workin so so hard....
but it just seems that i want to hide myself
in a mask of lonesome health
every moment.....every breath
that i take is not my own
early morning conversations with a lover that was torn
every piece of my virginity ripped in pieces your souls
every name that comes accross is only pain in future terms
i wish my words had meaning
i wish my life was sweet
and that every one who crosses me
i wish that they could see
the little tears i cry
inside my little mind
wen little problems happen
i am little.....i will hide
i wish i couldnt remember this past that haunts me to this day
**no se porque pienso en estas cosas......prefiero morir en soledad que pensar en ti**
remember part 1
as i sit back and write this song
i remember those words that i spoke long ago
about those times wen i said i would never leave your side
about the children we would have
we would talk through the nite
now i walk and i think
if all my words were true
if the life i meant to love from now
was meant to be with you
or if everything and anything is a coincidence at birth
but it hurts to even think that you are with someone
and i am alone
and i can try to have relationships
and i am workin so so hard....
but it just seems that i want to hide myself
in a mask of lonesome health
every moment.....every breath
that i take is not my own
early morning conversations with a lover that was torn
every piece of my virginity ripped in pieces your souls
every name that comes accross is only pain in future terms
i wish my words had meaning
i wish my life was sweet
and that every one who crosses me
i wish that they could see
the little tears i cry
inside my little mind
wen little problems happen
i am little.....i will hide
i wish i couldnt remember this past that haunts me to this day
**no se porque pienso en estas cosas......prefiero morir en soledad que pensar en ti**
