in the night i call for you
in the day i hug to you
in the night i cry for you
in the night i sing for you
dancing close to the edge
of the blade slowly cutting myself free
like a marinat doll i recite in turn what i was tought
in the night i dance for you
in the day i fall for you
free bassing like a dare
the devil so close to my heart
keept at bay by a singel strok
like a blade cuting so close to my vain
im not truly insane nor sane
in the night i am me
in the day i am me
but every night and every day me is neverr the same , but always true
 katcey · Mon Jun 01, 2009 @ 07:28pm · 0 Comments |
