Aug 08, 2008 00:28
When no one cares and the phone never rings, the nights are endless things.
I'm like a child that cries and no one heeds the crying
I'm like a star that dies and seems to keep on dying.
When no one cares, I count souvenirs.
And they glisten with my tears.
I can't believe a hurt like this could come... so suddenly.
When no one cares but me...
When no one cares but me...
When no one cares but me...