crippled, wrinkled, fragile... misunderstood,
confused and lonely... just wanting to
live, desiring to feel... tum tum, tum tum... my
poor broken little heart... hiding from itself in a pool of words... hiding
from yourself without any luck... tum tum, tum
tum... just a fool little heart... remembering
how it was... beautiful, dreamy... almost unreal... maybe that was all that
was... tum tum, tum tum... a weak little heart... seeking for help...
shielding... begging... crying... tum tum, tum tum... a dying little heart...
getting colder... harder... lifeless... got to protect the shield that has him
inside... tum tum, tum tum... a murderous little heart...
Sept. 24, 2012
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