Stiletto heel


And how is it a bad thing
If we never part?
If itís your stiletto heel
Poking through my heart

If we break each otherís skin
Wounds for all to touch
Compromises and appeals
Do become too much

If we grow old and weak
Crumpled, bent and grey
I will love you anyway
To the end of days

So, how is it a bad thing
If we never part?
If I carry this disease
Forever in my heart


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