Monday, April 28, 2014

Love gun

You killed me at hello
Falling in your black hole
Being inside your darkest everything 
Makes me feel like a blessing
Climbing up that ladder of love
Meeting one that fits like a glove
One will always be better than the last
I just hope someone else is your past 
So I'll be the girl your troubled without 
Hoping our love will never burn out

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