Faded Memories


Steal my heart 
Carry it for a ride 
quite wild in carriage
Lose it in the hedges of the forest
Only to offer me porridge 
Like that's going to grant me courage 
When I thought you were the purest
Lost this heard to you a Scourge 
Now I'm out with a torch, searching 
for the lost but to you a Scourge:
Run faster than the wind 
For if I set sight on your heels it's there
the flames of this torch will begin. 

"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead" - Adele 

FADED MEMORIES I



FADED MEMORIES Ii




This post was reviewed from 2014 .

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