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And eventually the roof of my love ignited, the sp

And eventually the roof of my love ignited,
the sparks grew into fire of hells
charring my wishes in the wishing wells. 

My heart is not broken, but burnt
in a nightmare, to survive through 
when I tried to seek a home in you. 
 When I tried to seek a home in you ✨
And eventually the roof of my love ignited,
the sparks grew into fire of hells
charring my wishes in the wishing wells. 

My heart is not broken, but burnt
in a nightmare, to survive through 
when I tried to seek a home in you. 
 When I tried to seek a home in you ✨