On any day She puts her heart on table With fork i would poke Hurt she would get With the bleeding hurt She would hold tight on cold nights Never to worry on her demise
She loved too much,so she died too much They re'd the eulogy
We are on our joint Few beer clicks and new rolls of joints No sound other than the lighter and glass squeaks 40 min passed Noone to bring in the talk They were too tired
They re'd a book I don't remember the name But the love was forbidden Little by little they fell for characters Fell for each other Never to realize they were from different world's
They threw their hearts in sync Hoping one would catch each other's Just like yesterday She never wanted love Only for his heart to hit the ground He was not hurt His heart too