Thursday, February 08, 2007

keys


I may have broken your heart. I may have broken so many promises.

But you keep coming back. And you keep coming back.

And you keep... making copies of the sets of your keys.

I may have ruined your life. And I know it's a miracle

That you let me be a part of it.

I wake up feeling so bad... that our love is just a shadow of what we had.

Our love is in the shallow end of what we had.

And you keep coming back.

I have copies of the sets of your keys.

Aroah