My past is filled with mistakes
each one connect to the last
by a string of good intentions
knotted with pain embedded with woe
But there's no regret in the life i lead
for each broken heart
brought me one step closer
to what I really need
which is you beside me.
May 9, 2012
May 9, 2012 at 12:08 AM UTC
My past is filled with mistakes
each one connect to the last
by a string of good intentions
knotted with pain embedded with woe
But there's no regret in the life i lead
for each broken heart
brought me one step closer
to what I really need
which is you beside me.
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