7 t H e a v e n
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Goodnight
You tell me, does it matter?
After all what took place today,
does success ever that sweet?
Guess what, it ain't that sugar-like.
It didn't feel great at all being a
champion, when your heart is cold.
As you have made it somehow,
to every happiness has a painful reason.
And I shall live by it.
After all what took place today,
does success ever that sweet?
Guess what, it ain't that sugar-like.
It didn't feel great at all being a
champion, when your heart is cold.
As you have made it somehow,
to every happiness has a painful reason.
And I shall live by it.
posted by n i r a l j i at 1:09 PM
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