Mk7th

Strip me from this weakness, take away all i own, my life has found a new meaning, but left you out in the cold. The feeling of love (a feeling so human) fills ones heart with "Did i love you? Do i need you?") -wait! i know it wast'n real. My heart was never yours, and yours was never mine. My love ends here for you so does my fear. I am strong, i will move on I see you now and realize, how stupid i was (i love you) - oh god, oh my my broken heart collides with your last reply, "i love you, tho this cannot last, my love for you has died and i need you to know, its over querido, its through" our "amor de idiotas"