Heart LocketHer heart broke in pieces He said he’d never hurt her But he was always a liar Now she’s torn, crying in her bed He doesn’t even have a clue now Of all the thoughts in her poor head nowHeart Locket
Her heart’s locked away now In that locket she wears around her neck The next time, he’ll have the key To free her weary heart now To free her thoughts to clear her mind So she can try again.
She picked the flowers from the garden They remind her of that day That day he told her he loved her The day he told her he’
.This Treacherous Insanity.Do you remember what you said to me? Do you remember how I felt?.This Treacherous Insanity.
Do you remember everything that went so wrong?
Do you remember how you made me melt?
Where I belong Without a wrong word now.
I don’t know what to say to you anymore And I ask for an answer for this treacherous insanity now I just can’t think of what I’m jealous for Because you were never mine from the start And now I wish you were…
I met another the other day Such a sweet sound.
Please make me want to stay ‘Cause I’m not sure what I want to do now
| "Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia." ~E.L. Doctorow "Being an author is like being in charge of your own personal insane asylum." ~Graycie Harmon ★Name: Brfxxccxxmnpcccclllmmnprxvclmnckssqlbb11 6(pronouced Albin) ★Age: 47. ★Gender: Male. ★Location: Jamaica. |
happy birthdayyyyy carrrraaaaaaa <3 <3 <3
Affection
)
Previous Page12345...Next Page