I can feel it inside As if something has died, And it has a sickening grip on me. Why wont it let me go?
This feeling that wont go away The sickness that always must stay. Why does it feel Like I'm finally breaking down?
Is this what its like, When your heart feels unwell And it casts over you A sickening spell. Why does it feel like I'm dieing?
So now I've found myself Right where you left me In my pitiful state. But I must say you used The perfect bait.
The daunting possibility Of finding true love Made me dive in headfirst. And now I fear I'll never again see The world above.
Shrouded in darkness, Bound tight to your shadow The perfect sweetness, That blissful state. Why couldn't it be true?
I feel I'm growing tired of you, But I'm not quite sure What I should do. If I stay, You may run away.
But if I go I may never know What we could have been. Everything is so lost to me, What happens from here?
To the end we fall now By fault of both sides. Both too proud To admit the wrong done. Why do we blind ourselves so?
Moonlight Masquerade · Thu Apr 21, 2005 @ 06:31am · 4 Comments |