So sometimes
That’s the way it goes
When you tear down my armour
And crumble my walls
And sometimes
In constant twists and turns
Warm blue turns to black
And sweet turns into sour
In red Bordeaux
The gravity releases
My hearts and my thoughts
Set free to bleed again
Look back now
Did I break my promise yet?
We never said goodbye
´Cause maybe we never met.
Sometimes goodbyes bring on the past pain..
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Sometimes red Bordeaux works fine too… Cheers! 😉
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I’m sure it does 🙂 just one sip okay 😉
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Let your flaming heart burn so brightly that the evil in the world will be obliterated by its rays. “Plings” to you on a Saturday afternoon my darling dearest. 💕
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Thank you my sweet SB, your words make me smile of joy. My days are great because of your plings, you are my lucky charm 🙂 💕
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I’m happy to be that for you, HC. I want you to continue to have happy days, even when you feel complicated. x
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That and so much more, my dear. 😘
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