Nov 2014
The most unlucky lover.
Oh dear, my heart will always suffer.
The pain cuts deep, internally sore.
Oh dear, never will I soar.
The events are imminent.
Oh dear, I'm a child no longer innocent.
Oh dear, my heart will always suffer.
The pain cuts deep, internally sore.
Oh dear, never will I soar.
The events are imminent.
Oh dear, I'm a child no longer innocent.
