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Classic Cars
The contrast of hard and soft
How shock can so easily take over
Classic cars, grey clouds
You were just walking so innocently
How were you to know
That everything led up to that very moment
Her heart might as well been leaking onto you
And what for? What is fate anyway?
So passive, don’t say that
For once letting go would have helped
Classic cars, going up state
They were on holiday.
Who’s acting serious now?
Who’s there to blame?
You never held yourself back
You fell in love in a sure manner
She was the drug in your eyes
Classic cars, with a purpose
They don’t know a damn thing
This is all a misunderstanding
I love this one.. it just spews of emotion. Good title too. Original. You have instant messenger of some kind?
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.