Caliban Follow

(To) write down a story I’d rather forget won’t mend the heart that’s shattered and shred.
Lord knows we tried, lord knows we failed (when) mistrustful feelings slowly prevailed.
We fade and fade from kiss to kiss with everything that lovely is. We’ve both grown cold from fight to fight. …until our love has died!
All my dreams are far away – you took my life and gave me hell. Give me back my yesterday – or should i finally bid farewell.
Never give all the heart for love. No effort’s ever good enough. Highs result in lowest lows, we disavow till it clearly shows.
A bad hand dealt, too blind with trust gave you my all, till all was lost..There ain’t no rose without a thorn our love could grow and be reborn.
…and when you walk a way…then walk away my dear but when you turn around i wont be standing here…
No tomorrow!
All my dreams are far away – you took my life and gave me hell. Give me back my yesterday – or should i finally bid farewell.
No tomorrow!