Friday, September 9, 2011

PRISONER OF THE PAST

Actually, this is a song. I composed it when I realized that I can't move on. I was in prison of your love... I miss you... it is entitled: Prisoner of the Past

You used to love me
You used to laugh on my jokes
You used to hold my hands
While we walk on the street.

You used to kiss me
You used to hug me also
You used to eat with me
During the day and the evening.

Now, I admit to myself
That you are gone and left me

Nothing but those
Memories of you...

(Chorus)
I am a prisoner of the past
Remembering the sweet moments we had

The laughter we'd shared
But now you are gone, oh oh
I am a prisoner of the past
I can't forget that day you told me
I am the one for you
But still you left...

oh., wooh..

You used to visit me

You used to eat in our house
You used to cook for me
When I'm hungry and tired.

You used to tickle me
You used to make fun of me
You used to surprise me
With gifts and your presence.
Now, I admit to myself
That you are gone and left me
Nothing but those
Memories of you...


(Chorus2)
I am a prisoner of the past
I can't throw your things I have here
Your pictures and gifts
Why can't I, oh oh
I am a prisoner of the past

I can't forget the day your with me
I can't sleep tonight without you
I need you darling...

oh oh..
I really tried to forget you
But you keep filling my mind
I must have to admit
I really miss you....


I am a prisoner of the past
Remembering you're with me
Can't smile tonight.....
Cause you're gone...,

hoohh...

I am a prisoner of the past...

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