Friday, January 20, 2012

You Can Have It All, My Empire Of Dirt

You always hurt the one you love, the one you shouldn't hurt at all. You always take the sweetest rose and crush it until the petals fall. You always break the kindest heart with a hasty word you can't recall. And if I broke your heart last night, it's because I love you the most of all.

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