Is Love an involuntary form of suicide we scared to leave with out it cause deep down we crave it or our just craving the pain it comes with it just to make us feel more human...
I got a lost heart lost it in anothers chest now all I feel it is beat but its warmth has faded now I had too build myself an igloo now that's a house I never leave...
Built myself a room with no door not to solve my problems but to protect me from them cause a heart can rip you apart before it can break...
Tell me you love me but what does love mean to a man with no heart is he still a man my heart had seen it all so love has never been blind love knows where to hit it and leave it like a bad one night stand...
The sight of you had me losing my mind my heart got attached and soon abunded it's home like a college kid thought it could survive in this cold now its lost...
Simply...Eugene...
Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 11:51 AM UTC
Is Love an involuntary form of suicide we scared to leave with out it cause deep down we crave it or our just craving the pain it comes with it just to make us feel more human...
I got a lost heart lost it in anothers chest now all I feel it is beat but its warmth has faded now I had too build myself an igloo now that's a house I never leave...
Built myself a room with no door not to solve my problems but to protect me from them cause a heart can rip you apart before it can break...
Tell me you love me but what does love mean to a man with no heart is he still a man my heart had seen it all so love has never been blind love knows where to hit it and leave it like a bad one night stand...
The sight of you had me losing my mind my heart got attached and soon abunded it's home like a college kid thought it could survive in this cold now its lost...
Simply...Eugene...
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