IRC-Galleria

Look at my eyes,
and tell me the truth.
Do you really think it's possible?

'Cuz I lost my faith in you.
This pierced face and broken heart,
it's all I have left from yesterday.

My faith is gone,
don't you fear,
there's no hate.

I just need to know,
am I right when I'm thinking;
You don't think it's possible,
but you don't wanna break me down?

And if I'm right,
was it ever real?
Give me the truth,
that's all I'm asking for.

(c) booberry