Love cuts like a knife,
Love takes sacrifice.
accept what he hide,
accept what she lied.
She's a cold-blooded brute,
her love is the only truth.
He's a "dream come true",
his love can kill you.
Running from the tide of the past,
don't know how long will she last.
Finding the way from the hide,
the way that he found by her side.
Will they survive the fight?
Will they give a try to the pipe?
Will love can seal the scars?
Will love can see the stars?
or love is still a scarce...
-It's the description in my story "Shadows" :)
