Midnight's Garden
- One eyed goat
- Oct 7, 2018
- 1 min read

With my broken heart And your broken tooth, With my old soul And your colourful youth, With my well dressed lies And your naked truth, If we fought fire with fire The world would burn, And if we stayed apart then our hearts would yearn, There's poetry In what you do to me, Your no sometimes really means yes, Half the time I don't know I'm only right when I guess, I guess we're just two poets trying to tell a story in our own distorted way, A love story we live through everyday.
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