Oh, the strides of my soles so tired and weary. I remember the days so young and cheery. Love was anew and my heart did glow. It was the only thing I wanted to know.
Today looking back my heart is now cold, the one I love hurt me so bold.
I'm only a road of rocks that are broken, the one that's treaded along unspoken.
The path could be made to be so smooth, if only his crass heart would move.
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 12:26 PM UTC
Oh, the strides of my soles so tired and weary. I remember the days so young and cheery. Love was anew and my heart did glow. It was the only thing I wanted to know.
Today looking back my heart is now cold, the one I love hurt me so bold.
I'm only a road of rocks that are broken, the one that's treaded along unspoken.
The path could be made to be so smooth, if only his crass heart would move.
