Charming Behind The Armor:
Stuck in the same situation
Guess I never learned from the worst
Gone is the sweet disposition
Cause reality revealed the curse
I'm bound to fall
For someone who won't catch me
I'm bound to love
Someone who will break me
No white horse and happy endings
I'm scared to believe again
So much for prince charmings
All there was, is a coward behind a tin can
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
