It was my love you hung by the neck Strung up for all to see And to wreck; permanently That lovely shiver of joy as we touched A giver of smiles, secret knowing A kiss waiting; owing It was my future you tore from the frame When no more Could you bear life again What a fuck, that your ill mind Couldn’t cling to a grain of truth But hung on ruthless liesBirth sign: Aries
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