marți, 25 februarie 2014

Icy heart (part4 )

When you cut yourself, the wrekage of stars spills out. Every atom of iron in your blood once helped destroy a massive star. You only see what your eyes want to see. If I could melt your heart we'd never be apart; give yourself to me, you hold the key.

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