king of spades

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...you are my angel, 
you are always a work of perfect art, 
now just cold hearted, hiding away from me,
spectra of million faces, constantly changing
making me loose you again and again,
cant live with the darkness of my broken heart.
Echoes of my hope and faith is fading into nothing,
without once true love life ceases to exist.
Only when our true eyes collide in harmony,
I may begin to live yet again....

xoxo



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