THERE ARE NO CLOSED DOORS OR WALS BUILT AROUND
O P E A N – H E A R T S
FOR EVERY HEART THAT BLEEDS THERE IS ‘ A ‘CURE
T H A T ‘ S
WHAT HOPE AND LOVE ENTERED THE WORLD FOR !
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I stood by your door
With a handful
of wounded dreams ..
waiting till
those dreams bled to death
You never let me in
Your door had no key lock
No knob
Your door is a wall
Made of bricks
And I hate bricks
I hate how
They Keep us … Apart