Long time ago.
I used to travel to unknown lands.
My heart was less broken then.
Then people came along.
With they're knives & daggers.
Shot them through my heart,
My soul, my mind.
Until there was nothing left.
But you came along.
When my scars were already weak.
You said you would heal them.
Or maybe you never ment anything.
It doesn't change you put a hole my heart.
That shall never be filled with anything again.
So now I'm left with such a hole.
That can't be filled with nothing.
But you...
