be still my heart
Some say love is a burning thing, that it makes a fiery ring. But I know love as a fading thing just as fickle as a feather and a string. See Honey, I saw Love - you see it came to me. It put it’s face up to my face so I could see. Yeah and then I saw love disfigure me into something I am not recognizing.
you can’t judge me, because, this song is awesome