vendredi 20 janvier 2012

Our love

You're staring at me
I can see that you want me
What forbid you
To unveil your feelings?

Every week on thursday
You've been taking care of my leg
One bad injury
You've been far beyond just healing

Our love has nothing (in) common
It allows me to hang on
When you're not with me

(but) That wife
She's taking you away
I'de rather like her,
I'd prefer her dead

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