Corrupted Soul
By readerlover800
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Ripped hearts are never sewn
Scared memories are never born
Bad voices are never spoken
Your love is too unsure
Long words are never shortened
A scar will never heal
You love is like a windmill
It gives and never steals
But now I must surrender
On every single turn
Because my love is endless
My love will never go
Shall I take what I give?
Shall I give what I receive?
Will I ever release you?
On every frown or every tear
Will I ever have the decency
To ever leave you
Or am I bonded with eternal love
That is too much to hold on...
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