Wish you could hold me now,
Feel your arms around me,
Holding me so tight,
Forever mine I wish you would be.
Walking alone,
Thinking of the most insane stuff,
In the middle of the night,
Well, I’m not quite that tough.
Some sort of venom,
Slowly running trough my veins,
What do you see in her?
Will your feelings for me ever change?
The venom – it must be you!
‘Cus ever since I saw your silhouette,
You’ve been all over me,
Even in my heart and the blood I’d shed.
I love you,
Sounds so regular,
That’s a shame,
’cus it’s really something spectacular
But even so,
That’s what I feel inhere.
But say it out loud,
I might not ever do, I fear.
‘Cus if you leave me,
Which you probably will,
When a beautiful women passes by,
I have to forget you against my will.
And if I never told anyone how I felt,
I won’t be lying,
To anybody else than myself,
When I say ‘I don’t love you’ – crying,
‘Cus I can just oppress the feeling.
I’ll just slice my wrist,
If it gets too much,
Trying to imagine that you don’t exist,
Skrevet d.
24. august 2007, 23:24
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