But the sun that sets cause only pain
Violence in words, like slashes, wound deeply
Love is not when you feel only pain
From here. The sun rises on the blade of a knife
It may seem at last, days passing mean nothing
But the sun that sets cause only pain
Violence in words, like slashes, wound deeply
Love is not when you feel only pain
But the sun that sets cause only pain
Violence in words, like slashes, wound deeply
Love is not when you feel only pain
Monday, May 17, 2010
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