Parched the Hearts In, Soiled Dreams

I kept telling her that I loved her....
But it was pretty *ucked up you know ?
We quit our day job, and night as a matter of fact
Just to spend time ever winding with her yet, I doubt very seriously
That she even can grasp what true love is really all about; that makes two for, neither have we.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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