The battle raged on inside my head
My heart was wounded and it bled
Tempestuous tides of full moon rise
Brings down all love's demise
To handle diamonded and golden dreams
I was hell bent to rip apart it's seams
I will away all love to yesterday
And kiss the past's hollow lips that stay
And what never was , will be no more
And what never was , will be no more
Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC
The battle raged on inside my head
My heart was wounded and it bled
Tempestuous tides of full moon rise
Brings down all love's demise
To handle diamonded and golden dreams
I was hell bent to rip apart it's seams
I will away all love to yesterday
And kiss the past's hollow lips that stay
And what never was , will be no more
And what never was , will be no more
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