Lord, is my heart soft and beautiful? Is it calloused? Is it just deformed or is it bruised black and blue? Does it need a lift or do I need a complete heart transplant? I’m just not sure, so perhaps
Miss her.
Love of my life, look deep in my eyes. There you will find what you need. Give me your life. The lust and the lies, the past you’re afraid I might see. You’ve been running away from me. You’re my
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