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PICK APART THE PIECES OF YOUR HEART AND LET ME PEER INSIDE, LET ME IN WHERE ONLY YOUR THOUGHTS HAVE BEEN. LET ME OCCUPY YOUR MIND, AS YOU DO MINE. YOUR HEART'S A MESS, YOU WON'T ADMIT TO IT, IT MAKES NO SENSE. BUT I'M DESPERATE TO CONNECT, AND YOU, YOU CAN'T LIVE LIKE THIS. you have lost too much love to fear, doubt and distrust, it's not enough. you just threw away the key to your heart. you can't get burned 'cause nothing gets through, it makes it easier, but that much more difficult for me to make you see.. LOVE AIN'T FAIR, SO THERE YOU ARE, MY LOVE : YOUR HEART'S A MESS. LOVE AIN'T SAFE, YOU WON'T GET HURT IF YOU STAY CHASTE, SO YOU CAN'T WAIT. BUT I DON'T WANNA WASTE MY LOVE.
- Goyte , heart a mess.
/L.
jag önskar att jag var viktlös och svävade runt i rymden
och jag har det bästa vid min sida, på den andra kudden.
vi bor på ett jordklot där man inte alltid måste välja sida
Ibland räcker man inte till.
Nu stannade det. det sa stopp.
Allt sa stopp nu.
/L.
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