
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of Gold.
Why is heaven such a doggie-delight?
Why, because there's not a single cat in sight!
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
Like a daisy in the sun,
she's my friend, she's no.1,
she is as sweet as a chocol