fredag 18 november 2011

Love

Who do you think you are?
Running ` round leaving scars.
Collecting your jar of hearts... 
And tearing love apart.

You lost the love I loved the most.
I've learned to live half alive, and know you want me one more time.

I took so long to feel just alright. Remember how to put back the light in my eyes.
You broke all your promises, and now you're back...

You don't get to get me back....


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