When your soulIs at the doorwhen your hart is next to itAnd bleedingWhat was it fore?A core, is that it nothing moreInside which can be with you feetedyou brakenot even for a peaceso miserable so mistakenOnce if you misOnce when you misAlone insideAnd everything is takenShe went awayYou put your love to graveNo need to sayLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insaneLove is insane

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