They are looking at us again. Though their eyes are hardly deep enough to penitrate, they hurt me deep inside and reject everything I want to be. Will you be my shoulder to lean on?
Because their shallow hearts are cold as ice, and I'm just taking off my coat. Stares, sharp like daggers, and frostbitten fingers are what I have to show. Will you be the one to keep me warm?
I'm hanging on to what I want but they just keep pulling me away with their cold hands. Judging me by what I do but not who I want to be. Will you be the one to pick me up after I fall?
I think they are tuning into my thoughts. I'm so freezing.....They are putting out the spark you started for me. Will you be the one to keep me buring throughout my winter?
 Kuro__Yuki · Tue Dec 23, 2008 @ 02:44am · 0 Comments |
