I thought I'd have to unlove you to get rid of my heavy heart...
but that's not true...
people come in to leave and that's okay..
when I talk of love, I'll always keep a peice of you in my hidden words..
when I think of love, I'll always embrace a peice of you in my heart...
when I reminiscene and cry, it will be a piece of your memory I hide...
when I share a tale, I'll hide a peice of you in the climax...
when I find myself awake in a nightmare, I'll use a peice of you as a lullaby...
when I think of...