The promises we made were not enough
The prayers that we had prayed were like a drug
The secrets that we sold were never known
The love we had the love we had
We had to let it go
Friday, February 18, 2011
the transadence : part 3
Posted by avanger_angel at 10:51 PM
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The promise was only sweet on the Lips prayer is a heart op
It must be kept secret
Love is just theatrics
Let it go like a coward
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