One hand over your heart
One hand behind your back
Sweet words of how we'd grow old together
Fingers crossed
Holding a rose for "my beloved" you'd say
Holding a knife ready to strike my foolish heart
Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
One hand over your heart
One hand behind your back
Sweet words of how we'd grow old together
Fingers crossed
Holding a rose for "my beloved" you'd say
Holding a knife ready to strike my foolish heart
betrayal is lethal for the heart
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