sitting alone in the quiet dark
i dream about a destined romantic spark
will i ever meet my one true love?
does he even exist?
so many close calls but never one that sticks
something is wrong with the loves that i pick!
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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
flat line
delicate and barely beating resuscitate this heart of mine
rephrase the concept of cheating and i've begone to flat line
with closed eyes the darkness starts to invade
with one last breath i sigh and my pulse slowly fades
the quickness of death begins to set in
this fractured heart is lifeless once again
forever at a stand still, it would only beat for you
cold to the touch my lips turn blue
bury the memories that paralyze me with pain
remember what we had and how it will never be the same
one tearful goodbye...ashes to ashes dust to dust
i'm still wondering if love was blinded by lust?
rephrase the concept of cheating and i've begone to flat line
with closed eyes the darkness starts to invade
with one last breath i sigh and my pulse slowly fades
the quickness of death begins to set in
this fractured heart is lifeless once again
forever at a stand still, it would only beat for you
cold to the touch my lips turn blue
bury the memories that paralyze me with pain
remember what we had and how it will never be the same
one tearful goodbye...ashes to ashes dust to dust
i'm still wondering if love was blinded by lust?
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