Sunday, May 15, 2011

How Many Engines Does A Bugatti

.................. I AM YOUR PRISONER PRISONER WAS YOUR LETTER THAT

Cut my wings, I took my Liberty. You left me sore that does not
eh I deserved.
left me in fear
introduced me to intimidate me and my
I can not Ayar.

prisoner You got me, got me in your hands
. Because of this heart
not Stop loving you.
I'm caught, your life I've tied.
am a witness of your coup, and a heart
that was never mine.

cut me wings, I stole the decline
I kept in my soul.
broke the love that you so kindly offered eh.
and rewarding only fear I have given.

am a prisoner, I
lock yourself in your soul, I captured the heart and although I can not afford
want to miss.
you need me, and while I lift your hands
know you love me and not
lie.

'll be the prisoner, that supports your abuse.
am that has given you her heart.
and now I am your slave, but I continue
soul starts with you.
because I can not fly, because I cut my wings.

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