Bitter Love Testo

Testo Bitter Love

Hearts were never meant to end up in the snowFrozen to porcelain/
why?
no body knows
My dreams are films of moments
that I try to relive.
You don't think the same at all
this means nothing 2 you.
this pungent romance,
that i fumble to and call 'love'
this reason for being;
my justification of my own existence
Hearts are never served on plates anymore.
they throw them all away.
Please care enoough 2 smile back when I pour my heart to you...
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