quarta-feira, 2 de fevereiro de 2011

Loveless Twisted

One night you dove into the sickness,
embracing a light in the dark,
filling space invaded with sadness
with something called a heart.
You woke up the next morning
not remembering a thing...
Well you know what they say... For a drunken mind speaks a sober heart..
It doesn't matter if you're now loveless...
You know you were loved... You saw it depart...
It doesn't matter if you're now loveless...
You know you were loved.

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