Hmmm. Nothing much to say. Only that I rarely write anymore. Boo, neh? |
Give me words of beauty
grant me now your precious lies...
White fur
pure, untainted...
Take this torn heart,
worn and broken...
Never
Every word...
It wasn't me
you want...
It wasn't me
you want...
The passion
of sorrow...
Never
Every word...
Take this torn heart,
worn and broken...
White fur
pure, untainted...
Some dreams are just too beautiful to come true, others are too wonderful not to. Life can only be lived fully by focusing on those that did. To do otherwise is folly. |
No matter how hard you try, no matter much you wish it weren't true, there will be someone who sees through your mask- and they will hold your heart in their hands. But it will ultimately be you who decides what they do with it. |
Hate is by far |