Tác giả : Omd
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
It worries me this kind of thing 
How you hope to live alone 
And occupy your waking hours 
We're taking sides again 
I just wept i couldn't understand 
Why you started this again 
 
And every day you send me more 
It makes it worse is this a plan of yours 
To ensure i don't forget 
I'd write and tell you that i've burnt them all 
But you never send me your address 
And i've, i've kept them anyway 
 
So don't ask me if i think it's true 
That communication can bring hope to those 
Who have gone their separate ways 
It hardly touched me when it should have then 
But memories are uncertain friends 
When recalled by messages 
 
Coded messages 
Poison letters