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observation de vous;
observation de moi
on isolé tiennent le premier rôle
vous ne savez pas qui vous êtes
j'ai vous ai toujours aimé
mais vous avez pris mon amour pour accordé
parole au revoir
the 4 hearts
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
My skin is like a map, of where my heart has beenAnd I can't hide the marks, but it's not a negative thingSo I let down my guard, drop my defences, down by my clothesI'm learning to fall, with no safety net, to cushion the blowI bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle meThere's a mark you leave, like a love heart, carved on a treeI bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving meUnderneath I bruise easily, I bruise easilyI found your finger prints on a glass of wineDo you know your leaving them all over this heart of mine tooIf I never take this leap of faith I'll never knowSo I'm learning to fall with no safety net to cushion the blowAnyone who, can touch you, can hurt you, or heal youAnyone who, can reach you, can love you, or leave youmy heart's not made of steel. you can never read me unless you read my eyes. but you will never learn how to read them.
- everything's just temporary;
10:45 PM
