who wants to hear a sad story?
once upon a time there was a young women who lived in east bay california. one summer she went to visit her sister in new york and she met a man. a true, honest, loving, man who wanted to make her world better, who wanted to love and fight and talk with her. she flew back to california. a couple months later she met another man.he lived in san francisco. he wanted to provide for her, he wanted to listen to her, he wanted to love her, but there were walls. they went there separate ways. she decided to move to new york to start her new life, and her energy from her heartbreak was released through endless research and apartment hunting.
but the man from san francisco found her again. he was the first man she ever loved.
one lonely night, she realized she had a decision to make and she didnt like that.
she could stay, or she could go.
torn between two men, two sides of the country, two side of her mind fighting with each other.
how do you follow your heart when its torn into two?
once upon a time there was a young women who lived in east bay california. one summer she went to visit her sister in new york and she met a man. a true, honest, loving, man who wanted to make her world better, who wanted to love and fight and talk with her. she flew back to california. a couple months later she met another man.he lived in san francisco. he wanted to provide for her, he wanted to listen to her, he wanted to love her, but there were walls. they went there separate ways. she decided to move to new york to start her new life, and her energy from her heartbreak was released through endless research and apartment hunting.
but the man from san francisco found her again. he was the first man she ever loved.
one lonely night, she realized she had a decision to make and she didnt like that.
she could stay, or she could go.
torn between two men, two sides of the country, two side of her mind fighting with each other.
how do you follow your heart when its torn into two?
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DIVIDED HEART
I wish I had two hearts
Beating inside my chest,
To not have to hide emotions
And never suffer like that.
Two true loves without fear of assuming,
No mysteries, no secrets, without having to decide.
My heart is broken, hidden between two passions
I know it is meaningless, two truths, two illusions.
Lost its mind and no longer know what to do,
Risked the danger now is hurt by loving others.
One is as fragile as crystal The other is much more daring,
fun and so sexy
But the other is the light of my life
Two true loves without fear of assuming,
No mysteries, no secrets, without having to decide.
My heart is broken, hidden between two passions
I know it is meaningless, two truths, two illusions.
Lost its mind and no longer know what to do,
Risked the danger now is hurt by loving others.
My heart is broken, hidden between two passions
I know it is meaningless, two truths, two illusions.
Lost its mind and no longer know what to do,
Risked the danger now is hurt by loving others.
Risked the danger now is hurt by loving others.
For loving too ...
strongest love ,,,,,,,,is always the best love,,,,,,,,
mhef