I could deal with the honey i could double over from the sting now my hands in the hive i didnt choose this you say it lives behind a desk i say
It's not enough, It's not enough for both of us. This love I feel, Wont reach into your heart. Though it hurts inside, To find my pride so altered. I
: Ich erinner mich, doch ich will nicht. Hab es seit Jahren unter Traurigkeit begraben. Gebaude an Gedanken, auf schmalem Fundament. Ein Krieg gegen