My heart
My heart burns for you,
It longs for you.
Without you I'll be nothing,
I just need you to do something.
Tell me you love me everyday,
And please promise that you'll never go away.
My heart
My heart burns for you,
It longs for you.
Without you I'll be nothing,
I just need you to do something.
Tell me you love me everyday,
And please promise that you'll never go away.
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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I gave it all | 1 | 06/12/2013 |
Life | 0 | 05/25/2011 |
My heart | 0 | 02/12/2011 |
Dad's | 1 | 01/01/2011 |
Emo | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
Broken Love | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
Life is a nightmare | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
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