love is like a black box
it takes a lot to destroy it
your mind might be going 500 mph at 30,00 ft
and crash into a mountain
your body and soul is smashed up and on fire
but the black box saves your heart
your heart is bruised from the impact
but the love never dies
it takes a lot to destroy it
your mind might be going 500 mph at 30,00 ft
and crash into a mountain
your body and soul is smashed up and on fire
but the black box saves your heart
your heart is bruised from the impact
but the love never dies
So going further, if a black box is made to proove what happened in the plane...
Is love made to proove we really lived since we loved or something like that?
very vivid, and i miss you already.