quinta-feira, 28 de novembro de 2013

and in the end

the love you take
isn't equal to the love you make

but in the end
the love you made
was enough in itself

and in the end
i don't want to cry a single tear anymore
i don't want to die this time
i don't want to kill my body
and I don't want to leave right now
I want to hold myself really tight
and every piece that fell down
actually fell into place
I'll be fine
eventually
I'll dance with the fire
and I'll be warm and safe
by the grace of a God
that wants me to be happy as well.

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