abstract crimson heart
now torn to p i e c e s
new start new end
but now the love is less
it's about heartbreak season
understand life has no reason
we live
we get hurt
we die
pretty ****** up but all you can do is move on and cry
my head spins while all I do is think
I need to pour another drink
Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
abstract crimson heart
now torn to p i e c e s
new start new end
but now the love is less
it's about heartbreak season
understand life has no reason
we live
we get hurt
we die
pretty ****** up but all you can do is move on and cry
my head spins while all I do is think
I need to pour another drink
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