I'd fly away
To a higher plane
To say words I resist
To float away
To sigh
To breathe...forget
Heaven's not enough
You think you've found it
And it loses you
And if i could live what truth i did then take me there
Heaven goodbye
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Violins Will Swell
Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love We use to call it love...
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