24 agosto, 2006

Dead..


Death strikes us all
when someone part and we don't say goodbye
it takes us by surprise and leaves a empty felling
an indescrible pain
I'm to sensivite not to care
It wasn't a familiar face
but in relationships faces pass us by
and all you hold on to
it's to the conectionn
you make
It dosen't meter who he is
or what she did
When it's it happends to someone
You call a friend
You care and cry
and even if you don't know why
You can feel a empitness inside

By Cátia Raposo

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