

My Poor HeartI can feel my heart tearing through my chest, screaming for its freedom, to get to you.My Poor Heart
My mind keepts shouting, "Stop! It's a lost cause!" But still, my heart won't listen. It keeps screaming your name.
It should know better by now, being borken so many times, before. But it's blind, you see, all it knows it your touch.
My heart continues its struggle, knowing it's barely held captive in me. I wish I could let it go, but I'm so scared I'll never get it back.
BOO
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The wolves, my love, will come
Taking us home where dust once was a man
Is there life before a death?
Do we long too much?
(At never-land)
---'7 Days to the Wolves' Nightwish
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