Re: Good Bye Gupistan, I Will Miss How Everyone Treated Me
what , but he told MEEE yesterday
*daisy sits on the nearest chair and takes her face in her hands and Sobs, loud sobs of despair from the deepest parts of her being, * she cries for her hopes, her dreams, her future…they were dashed apon the pink candied rocks that were the princess phatima…
her life was shattered…he had chosen a newer pinker model
*daisy gets up…there is nothing for her now… all she can think about is *
Re: Good Bye Gupistan, I Will Miss How Everyone Treated Me
to everyone
thank you,
and to dadaa abba, I AM SORRY
EVERYONE I AM NOT DADAA ABBA, PLEASE DONT BOTHER HIM
GOOD BYE
i leave you with few last words
I saw you this morning.
You were moving so fast.
Can't seem to loosen my grip
On the past.
And i miss you so much.
There's no one in sight.
And we're still making love
In my secret life.
I smile when i'm angry.
I cheat and i lie.
I do what i have to do
To get by.
But i know what is wrong,
And i know what is right.
And i'd die for the truth
In my secret life.
Hold on, hold on, my brother.
My sister, hold on tight.
I finally got my orders.
I'll be marching through the morning,
Marching through the night,
Moving cross the borders
Of my secret life.
Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That it's either black or white.
Thank g-d it's not that simple
In my secret life.
I bite my lip.
I buy what i'm told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But i'm always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And it's crowded and cold
In my secret life.
khota
