They say that a heart is all but dead,
But when the one you love is gone the heart is all but alive,
The heart will never strive it will drive straight through the feeling,
The heart always gets in the way,
Unless you put it under lock and key,
For no one but you to see,
So that no one can steel,
That you wont feel,
The pain, The guilt, The hate,
So fate can't take it away. twisted
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Everyday people fight to live so take off you rose covered glass' and wake from the little dream that the world is perfect 'cause it will never be TeeHee isn't it just great?!
