my million thoughts
A million thoughts in my head,
I don't know which one to follow,
I don't know which thought is wrong,
And which one is right,
If there's a right thought in there,
A million drops of blood run through my veins,
A want to let it all,
Let them leak on floor,
Let it all run out until i feel no more,
How do i stop this thought of love?
How do i stop this feeling of pain?
A million ways to die,
I wonder which one i'll take,
Nothing is more painful than a million heart breaks,
But after one how much love do you really have left,
all of it,
I carried so much love,
But then it leaked out on the floor,
I was filled with so much happiness,
Until it all was stolen from my soul,
Life was still full of wonder,
Before i met you,
Now i wonder the dark halls
Picturing the next time id see you,
What would i do,
Would i smile,
Or would i cry,
Would i wish you the best,
Or say i hope you die,
Your back in my life and all i have is smiles,
Why is it that i still love you,
My demon flower
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