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THE LOVE THAT HURTS
Dreams that I see are all left with me.
The love gives me pain and the pain sets me free.
The wishes that I wished were lost to destiny.
I never feel the changing seasons,
I am abandoned by the reasons,
I am a victim of the treasons,
When you end then she starts,
Playing cards and bluffing hearts,
Never missed her game of darts,
I need to ask you something and I need to ask it now.
Why do they make the guns, when you can kill with love?
The love gives me pain and the pain sets me free.
The wishes that I wished were lost to destiny.
I never feel the changing seasons,
I am abandoned by the reasons,
I am a victim of the treasons,
When you end then she starts,
Playing cards and bluffing hearts,
Never missed her game of darts,
I need to ask you something and I need to ask it now.
Why do they make the guns, when you can kill with love?
Published 1st Sep 2013
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2nd Sep 2013 5:42am
"When you end then she starts,
Playing cards and bluffing hearts,
Never missed her game of darts,"
Captivating ultimate lines :)
3rd Sep 2013 7:30am
