Stoned heart,
Cold lives,
Left me,
Unsurprise
What you did was not true
The dark storms
Flooding doors
The chaos that I always feel
While you are always in the peace.
Do my face appears to you?
My thoughts do always haunt you?
Our love and life that once was nice
But broken by a single glass
Our Wish that always comes true
The color of rainbows shining through
But now the clouds has cover too
Our love is now a black with shaded blue.
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