He cast in stones amongst the shore,
Where he once had calmed the waves,
Regretting the innocent love he gave,
To the darkness his heart truly belongs,
In his head,
Misery sings him songs.
Dearest bazza, he has a beautiful soul & heart this one, but is so commonly fond of the darkness he lives in, no stone heart, just past regrets, xoxo love to you sweetheart, nardine xx
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Dearest bazza, he has a beautiful soul & heart this one, but is so commonly fond of the darkness he lives in, no stone heart, just past regrets, xoxo love to you sweetheart, nardine xx