29.1.10

Days go by like the wind, and this life is too short
It makes no sense to give in to release you from my thoughts
I promise to write you, I'll always remember
I promise I'll try to be back 'til December
I said I must go, I must face this disaster
I said I would come after you ever after

My love will grow black if your heart gets stolen,
just promise to keep your heart
One day I'll come back if the door's still open
JUST PROMISE TO KEEP YOUR HEART BROKEN.

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