Friday, 22 August 2014

 painted my heart in the colors of your blood
went in too deep, got caught in the flood
the ache in my soul won't put me to sleep
spending each night the same, clutching the sheet
my love declined and my soul in the dirt
still you pretend you're the only one hurt
I cannot deny that I killed what we had
but to live it like this is depressingly sad

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