Pier Hearts part 2
you were my bestfriend
my true friend
now i think you were my worst end
i loved you
cared for you
stood up for you
now i mihgt hate you
i told you
i told you
i told you!
id loose you
i lose you
i held on to us
palm in palm
and then my palm to you pinky
the bridge is rickety
i want to make it
let me cross it
snap...
you cut it
my heart still lies in your lap
i fell
i fell
i fell
in this enchanted well
longing for your feel...
...
it doesnt matter
all i hear is your laughter
i knew you wanted this
i ignored this
you took my heart in fist
i lay
try to portray
who i was on that pier and bay
beacause
our day is over
my book is over
your book continues
my hearts dies
the story ends
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