Oh why must you continue to wear my heart on your sleeve?
My love for you ever so deep as the midnight shadow accross the land.
My hopes and dreams wallow above my head. All waiting silent and lurking ... searching for the surface, to break free.
Run free through the land of shadow, into the valley of the dead!
Make my heart open and willing, for without you all is lost and dead.
Bleed my quiet friend. Surrender all your thoughts, for withought my waiting hopes and dreams my heart would be forever lost.
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