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Tell me how you've been.
Tell me what you've seen.
Tell me that you'd like to see me too.
Cuz my heart is full of no blood.
My cup is full of no love.
Couldn't take another sip even if I wanted.
And it's not too late
It's not too late for love.
My lungs are out of air.
Your's are holding smoke.
It's been like that now for so long.
I've seen people try to change.
And I know it isn't easy.
Nothing worth the time ever is.
And it's not too late.
It's not too late for love.
 JoJoNot · Tue Oct 14, 2008 @ 11:52am · 1 Comments |
