Matthew Edan Oliver Palma

(February 2,1975 / Pateros, Rizal)

Don't Hurt Me With Goodbye....


A broken heart
An empty part
The pain of loving
Pale shades of art
The hope in dreaming
Bright hues to start


Don’ 't hurt me with goodbye
Try to make up a reason why
Why you are leaving me today
Why how long is not for you to say

Don't hurt me with goodbye
Just go and feed me with a lie
A lie that I will best believe
One that will spare me from my grief
One that will give reason for me to live

Don't hurt me with goodbye
For without you I'd rather die
Just go on and make up some sweet lie
Just please don'’ t hurt me with goodbye… ..



Inside out I turn
Still easily I get burned
I can’ 't unload the burden
Of them hearts with jealousy sweeten


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Submitted: Friday, July 25, 2008
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