I feel broken, As if a part of mine left me at his funeral. I feel broken, As if a part of mine left me at his funeral.

Je suis votre Je suis votre

a poetry about a changed personality after being left by a lover a poetry about a changed personality after being left by a lover

It will take a lifetime to accept That I'm lost In my triangle of sins And one more It will take a lifetime to accept That I'm lost In my triangle of sins ...

My feet's still nailed My mind still counting the times I have failed Nothing's different ... My feet's still nailed My mind still counting the times I have failed ...

How has the love changed? From something more called true love To hook up breakup look How has the love changed? From something more called true love To hook up breaku...