My heart just keeps on breaking
and they say it's made to take it,
but I don't think I can handle
another day without you.
There is no joy or laughter,
the days keep passing faster,
as I find myself lying here
thinking of you.
My heart just keeps on breaking
and they say it's made to take it,
but I don't think I can handle
another day without you.
Darkness is all around and
no blue skies can be found,
my happily ever after is
lost up in the clouds.
My heart just keeps on breaking
and they say it's made to take it,
but I don't think I can handle
another day without you.
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
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Monday, September 23, 2013
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