The Happiness The Excitement The burning desire Gone forever, tossed in a buring fire. My heart My Soul My love of my life. Gone forever, split like a knife. She is now gone, I have nothing left. To give anyone, my heart as a gift. For that is a gift, that is very dear. For anyone to receive, and to get that near. But it was forsaken, and it has been lost. There are not returns, it was a priceless cost. Forver I roam eternally, in a cave of pyro. Twisting and turning, on a downward spiral.Birth sign: Taurus
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