Apr 2014
In the hazy lines
When I saw your face
Imperfection adorned
In the silent nights
When I heard your voice
Imperfection endured
In the blinding lights
When I glimpsed your being
I fell for you.
When I saw your face
Imperfection adorned
In the silent nights
When I heard your voice
Imperfection endured
In the blinding lights
When I glimpsed your being
I fell for you.
Written by
The Haywire
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