When stars cling to the skies
And tears burns the eyes
A heart struck to pieces
Love reluctantly decreases
I open shop...
A soul for sale
Waiting to accept
A heart to sell
To be held wholeheartedly
I open shop...
A heart for sale
Wanting to be loved
Nearly priceless and barely used
Top-of-the-line and real
And I open shop...
Welcome...
Love for sale.
2 comments:
So I gonna have to keep on chasing you huh?
lol nah...i sent you an email bro? whats up?
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