But autumn came, she disappeared You can't remember where she said she was going to But you know that she's gone 'cause she left you a song That you don't want to sing We're singing I believe that lovers should be chained together And thrown into a fire with their songs and letters And left there to burn Left there to burn in their arrogance But as for me I'm coming to my final failure I've killed myself with changes trying to make things better But I ended up becoming something other than what I had planned to be Now I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers And layed entwined together on a bed of clover And left there to sleep Left there to dream of their happiness
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every picture tells a story.
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Love is blind.
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Mikki Rivera Grabatin
Peas.Lav.Harmony
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Cherry cherry boom boom
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I see my baby, he's starry eyed
My bones break all the time