tearing up what's left inside left to cower and to hide i'm left with what is mine a torn heart and ****** wounds all from you my friend but i hope i'll see you again
i'm in love with your words maybe its the way in which you write them or how you share them or when they fade how they are stuck in my mind or how i wish they were mine
close your eyes and breathe in the haze live for the now and love the days you missed you, Ms. let your ears soak up the sound a beautiful tirade of noise spins you right round and get lost in the notes
he penetrated my heart with his own will and separated were we reunited but it's changed life stood still for me but his moved on now i'm stuck with what's left a broken heart and fake hugs..