Oh, heart. And then it falls. And then I fall. And then I know.
My heart will never be. I never see. I never know.
Holding ohn-on. Home and I know. I am a vagabond. It’s always different. I am the one that falls. I am the one that loves.
Saturday, 10 November 2012
I am the one that loves.
My heart will never feel. Will never see. Will never know.
Oh, heart. And then it falls. And then I fall. And then I know.
My heart will never be. I never see. I never know.
Holding ohn-on. Home and I know. I am a vagabond. It’s always different. I am the one that falls. I am the one that loves.
Oh, heart. And then it falls. And then I fall. And then I know.
My heart will never be. I never see. I never know.
Holding ohn-on. Home and I know. I am a vagabond. It’s always different. I am the one that falls. I am the one that loves.
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