Thoughts in London

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London is the capital of my heart,
Who knew my soul would ever fall apart?
The glowing mystery has desperately started
To cause the pain for each and every part.

The wounded thoughts, that recently've been flooded
I've seen my boy he was so bold and law-abiding
And I did love this fact about him,
Though hadn't felt tranquility within.

You were so young to bring your own decisions
I would have gone, if only knew you had been so suspicious.
Alas, I've chosen something sweet and scary
My mind was mad and so were you, your burden was so heavy.

At least one time we've buried our feelings,
the crime was done, the crime was finished
I've pulled the trigger once, but we were dancing twice,
in our Tango moves tornado crashed this filth disguise.