15 December 2012
A rush of blood to the head
A stab of pain in my heart
We made a promise, you said
Nothing could tear us apart
But it seems we were wrong
It's so unbearably sad
When of us the best part
Is so veritably dead.
Dead. • Opuss № I
15 December 2012
A rush of blood to the head
A stab of pain in my heart
We made a promise, you said
Nothing could tear us apart
But it seems we were wrong
It's so unbearably sad
When of us the best part
Is so veritably dead.
Dead. • Opuss № I