In the end we all have brocken hearts
......... world is unfair...
Real love is scarce.....
I try to hide in my mask........
The only person who can see through me
Is none but God........
I wander alone in these dark times.....
Hoping...
Real love is scarce.....
I try to hide in my mask........
The only person who can see through me
Is none but God........
I wander alone in these dark times.....
Hoping...