if imagination was what was left of me,
i wouldn't mind
though if imagination left my soul,
i would lose a piece of me
as imagination occurs
to when love is false
and i don't want to forget you
c.r
Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 6:12 AM UTC
if imagination was what was left of me,
i wouldn't mind
though if imagination left my soul,
i would lose a piece of me
as imagination occurs
to when love is false
and i don't want to forget you
c.r
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