zondag 27 maart 2016

@ war


are we love?
At some crazy war?

Did you pluck my wings to leave... evermore?
To again take yours truly heart leaving me dying at life's ghostly shore?

The last to Kiss my lips, the first who knew my name
spoke with me in lyrics...I will never be the same

our time cannot be done, it just possibly can't
why don't you feel my bleeding heart?
The pain of your loss

I've been truthfull from the start
ever so truthfull to us

...


The romance is 

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