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You May Have My Heart, But not My
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May 2016 You May Have My Heart, But not My
Vivre Sa Vie
Don't tell me, that you love me .
When you don't know me, or
even understand.
How can I, survive .......the night?
When I'm feeling, so .......lonely!
How can, you leave me, here......?
All by myself, and oh, soooo lonely.
You're like a, wounded .......Valkyrie.
Who now searches out, those of us.
Who got away !
You whisper to us, inside, our heads.
Using voices, of those, that's dead.
You love us, and, steal ......our hearts.
Just so.
You can crush,
our
mortal soul.
Giajl © Jim Love
