Heart
The muscle that fails me
Everytime I try to scape
Pretending I don't even care
Last time I see your face
Old memories awake
What did we make?
Happiness is a teardrop away
Wait.
Let love consume this hate
It must have been fate
Forget about let's embrace this chance
That love just made.
May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 9:49 PM UTC
Heart
The muscle that fails me
Everytime I try to scape
Pretending I don't even care
Last time I see your face
Old memories awake
What did we make?
Happiness is a teardrop away
Wait.
Let love consume this hate
It must have been fate
Forget about let's embrace this chance
That love just made.
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