The broken hearted weep
while the other side sleeps
in freedom
from the tangling of
heart-strings
When will your heart go amiss;
And mine reach its'
freedoms bliss?
Aug 29, 2012
Aug 29, 2012 at 6:05 PM UTC
The broken hearted weep
while the other side sleeps
in freedom
from the tangling of
heart-strings
When will your heart go amiss;
And mine reach its'
freedoms bliss?
