Saturday, October 30, 2010

Non The Less

You rob me off my sense. Making me believe in things that doesn't exist. A false hope, stolen and returned. I'm not a toy neither a scape goat. Love does not just make me blind, it took all my senses away. Making me crazy and refrained. The divine power of love, manipulated by you. But I will not succumb to this love. I'll pass this ordeal. Attained my soul you stole. Non the less.

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