Listening to: Take it Away- The Used
Feeling: abandoned
I'm bleedin through my eyes
You've disguised a sword into some words
We've fallen out of love, we've falled into surprise
And you ripped it through, and through, and through and through...
I remember the smell
It's intoxication of what is always ours
You've killed me, No I destroyed me well
But I loved you through, and through, and through, and through...
It's always my turn
When nothing else matters
And we'll fall into what we've always learned
We'll fall in love, in love, in love, in love
I'll meet you on the top of the star
Where the darkness falls and the sky cries of regret
And we'll cry of love, we'll falll in what is ours
We'll cry of hope, of hope, of hope, and loss
AND WHAT IS OURS?!
I AM TAKEN BACK!
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