segunda-feira, 16 de setembro de 2013

Painful

I'm starved
And tired
And lost

Ugh, love
It comes with such a cost

It takes your soul
Your heart
And tear them into so many pieces
And in the end, you're all alone to die

The fault isn't mine
Or hers
Or his

But, dear, don't cry

What were you waiting for
When I said
That love comes with a cost

You whether learn from it
Or then you die

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