I swear I hate love.
I swear, I do...
1, 2, 3, 4,
I dream of things I feel no more...
Let my colors inside your shelter,
Or ban them at the door...
^^
The night time settles, gently with the vanishing...
Out of nowhere your hug,
Takes me by surprise...
When someone breaks your heart, and steam cleans your soul....well, it's like trying to catch smoke with your bare hands, and vacuum up the earth. |
Secrets that are left unsaid are secrets that tear you up inside and make you feel hatered and despare like you never have felt. Secrets are unspoken lies that hide until questioned. Secrets are silent killers. Never let a secret hold you down. |
Karma is exactly like spitting into a fan. It comes back to hit you in the face every time. |