She's just another Jane,
haunting me in her black plane,
and yet again,
she left me alone in the rain
and went away in a train,
but she lock a piece of her in my brain,
‘Enough is enough' he said.
But my heart says that she's not just another Jane
she's an angel that brings me pain.
Love is like a song
and it hurts when it went wrong.
2 comments:
your song must be the awful one...
but she's not another jane...
:)
Im sure the girl would like u knowing that she's the one you are talking about in ur blog...u sound like u really like her...
Happy Valentines Day!
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