sábado, 16 de fevereiro de 2008

Sorry, my dear

Oh, I'm sorry, my dear
I didn't mean to interrupt
Your moment of love...
I'm sorry, my dear
If I disturbed you
While you were fucking her

Oh, forgive me, my love
If I ruined your night of sex
I know I'm acting just like
A typical -ex!

I'm so sorry, my dear
For calling you at this time
It's late, I know, my dear
But I'm not doing fine...

I'm so not doing fine!
And I needed to open my heart
Speak to you for a while
Body sore, blinded eyes, aching soul, broken smile
I needed your attention
To feel you by my side...

Oh, I'm sorry, my dear
It's me again...hello...
I have something to tell you
I just thought I should let you know
That I never learned to let you go!

And, I'm sorry, my love
But I'm not sorry at all
For calling while you're between her legs
Actually, I'm glad
If I spoiled your plan!

'Cause I'm not doing fine...
I'm so not doing fine!
And I needed to open my heart
Speak to you for a while
Body sore, blinded eyes, aching soul, broken smile
I needed your attention
To feel you by my side...

Oh, I'm sorry...my dear...
I don't love you, I'm just sick
It's the nervous breakdown
That makes my emotions shout
This loud!

Oh...forget it, my dear...
Just forget it, my dear...
You're nothing but a clown...
You're nothing but a clown.


Morgan Le Fay

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