Saturday, November 26, 2011

True love is dead

I'm so sorry I didn't listen
That I didn't comprehend
That all the hugs n kisses
mean nothing in the end
That love is but a puzzle
we make up in our heads
and all that really matters
is that true love is dead

Little pieces of a window glass
scattered on the floor
In the house where loving lasts
but a night never more
There's a box in the corner
with letters where I said
I love you even more now
that true love is dead

I look inside a mirror
I see a broken man
doesn't fit in this world
doesn't fit into the plan
For all the love I had inside
I gave it all away
a voice inside my head says „hey“
„true love died today“

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