marți, 16 iunie 2015

She is my HOME



He said, "I am the devil, boy, come with me
And we'll make many storms"
He offered me the universe
But inside my heart there's a picture of a girl
Some call love a curse, some call love a thief
She's my home
And she's as much apart for this broken heart
But see broken bones always seem to mend

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