The swirling chaos of love
entangles my thoughts in hope
and confuses my senses with feeling
could anything confuse, yet help me more?
songs say everything is meant to be broken
and I used to believe that was true
but you told me you love me, and you'll never leave
and I am inclinded to believe you,
becuase in love there are no lies
only beautifully mispelled truths
Becuase in love there are no lies
only beautifully mispelled truths
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the lines are paradoxical and beautifully arranged....nice tone...