| Do I care? ( @ 2003-04-19 10:20:00 |
I Feel
I feel the icy fingers all around me,
Surrounding me.
Strangling me.
Suffocating me.
I feel your presence in my room,
Your sweet smell.
Your loving voice.
Your innocence.
Inside I am aloe and empty. Then you came. I am not alone anymore. But the emptiness inside attracts the icy fingers to come once again to,
Surrounding me.
Strangling me.
Suffocating me.
I can’t fight it off anymore. I am too weak. Death surrounds my limp and frail body. I am going somewhere were I can protect you.
Your sweet smell.
Your loving voice.
Your innocence.
I feel the icy fingers all around me,
Surrounding me.
Strangling me.
Suffocating me.
I feel your presence in my room,
Your sweet smell.
Your loving voice.
Your innocence.
Inside I am aloe and empty. Then you came. I am not alone anymore. But the emptiness inside attracts the icy fingers to come once again to,
Surrounding me.
Strangling me.
Suffocating me.
I can’t fight it off anymore. I am too weak. Death surrounds my limp and frail body. I am going somewhere were I can protect you.
Your sweet smell.
Your loving voice.
Your innocence.