ΚΑΝΕ ΠΑΡΕΑ ΣΤΗΝ ΑΡΟΥΡΑΙΑ...
5 Φεβ 2010
Don't touch
I used to have shape
I used to have motion
I used to give fire
I used to give passion
It’s all dead now
I killed them
Nothing could survive
In this prison made of ice
I see no beauty now
I hear no music
You can look
But you can’t touch
I speak no spells now
I sing no songs
You can look
But you can’t touch
There is only ugliness here
Trapped in frozen veins
Only this can survive
In my prison of ice
But you can’t touch
You can never touch
I keep this secret alone
Hidden from your touch
‘Cause I can never let you know
What your eyes can not see
All this ugliness, this venom
Even ice could not kill
I keep it here in my cage
Just to “save” you from it
You can look
But you can’t touch
I feel no magic now
I am just frozen
You can look
But never touch
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You couldn't have put it in a better way, i couldn't have related more!
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήThats a little sad now, isn't it?
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