15 May 2012
I kissed your cheek and then you left, you stole my heart, it was a theft,
I thought we had something together, I love you and your jacket made of leather,
You lied and used me to please yourself, you put me on your "for sale" shelf,
'Cause you did not need me no more, after a while I became a bore,
I still love you, weirdly enough, even though my life's now rough.
Broken Love • Opuss № I