Guest
Don’t be angry, don’t, I have to go, the nights are cold when I’m with you, how can I stay? we are nearing a sunset, it is now the time for goodbye before bickering breaks us off. That’s why I’m telling you. I have no faith in love and passion I have no faith in beautiful moments I have no faith in vows and sacrifices you had it all cut out to suit you. Don’t be angry, don’t, and don’t be sorry, to look me in the eyes and say what you feel, don’t be afraid. Every touch of yours is like a goodbye.
