Past Life

They say that true love hurts. Well this could almost kill me. Young love murder. That is what this must be. I would give it all, to not be living alone.
The life is fading from me, While you watch my heart bleed. Young love murder, that is what this this must be!

Remember the time we, jumped the fence when the bands were playing, and we were to broke to get in. You held my hand and then made me crawl. I swear to God that it was the best night of my life. Or when you took me, across the world. We promised this would last forever but now I see.

It was my past life.
A beautiful time.