All we need is time,
I heal with silly rhyme.
Letting my mind fly,
About the truth and the lie.
Tears on hold.
Memories gone cold,
I’ll learn to accept everything in black.
And do all to find my way back.
I heal with silly rhyme.
Letting my mind fly,
About the truth and the lie.
Tears on hold.
Memories gone cold,
I’ll learn to accept everything in black.
And do all to find my way back.
Jag, dec 2008
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