lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010


My heart still has a beat
But love is now a feat.
Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
 Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive.

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