I had more than my fair share of love and loss but who hasn't? I don't really try to make that better. I'm not like and old car that you can just fix up, my life has been turned upside down by a place I love. I'm being tortured in my own head. I can't talk about it, yet I can't forget. Until I decided to change. Fate was just a name, now it's more real than the ground beneath my feet. It wasn't until I decided to let go, that I helped myself. I needed a hero, but in the end was it him or me? When the worst passed, I needed a sweeter song.
Can he be my nightingale?
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Nightingale
RomanceI had more than my fair share of love and loss, and tragedy. There's no possible way anyone or anything could make that better. I'm not like and old car that you can just fix up, I'm never gonna run right, I guess that's why no one tries. I can't ta...
