I think I saw you in the shadows
I move in closer beneath your windows
Who would suspect me of this rapture?
And who but my black hearted love
And who but my black hearted love
I think that it's quite funny that with all the problems in the world around me , my main concern is focused on myself . And on my past relationships. I mean it's all in the past now. Why do I keep going back ?
It's maybe cause I feel a bit empty - but now that the emptyness starts to settle it's not all bad. It's like a slight used canvas, with some white paste on it - ready to accept new images. And if anyone wants to get the old image back he should put some effort to that - myself I am quite happy being a white canvas.
I'd like to take you;
I'd like to take you to a place I know
My black hearted
and the story unfolded
-
Fluttered into the air through the forest was heard-
we both deserved better
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leyke kamva
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήkanonise na se pitsilisei (me xrwma prostyxe)kanenas anthrwpas lian syntomws giati den se vlepw kala
den thelw ites!!!
tha se vgalw gi akafe kamia mera gia na sou ftiaksw tin diathesi