I was your loving puppet,
You wielded the strings,
Made me an empty bucket,
And then cut me loose.
When I see you my heart leaps,
I am free now, attached no more,
While a new toy as you whistle jumps,
I am left empty hear-ted, my soul sore...
And I still love You.
When I see you I want you back,
Though I know I rather should not,
The ice of your heart to crack,
A glimpse of hope in darkness to spot.
Only for it to disappear...
When I see you I am full of anger,
You destroyed everything we held dear,
I remain filled with memories and hunger,
For what was lost, for a single tear,
From your cold eyes.
When I see you I know,
That You will be mine again,
As long as this I do not blow,
Why did you do this please explain,
My Ice Queen...
When I see you I am sure,
The day I'll hold you nears,
The day your heart I'll cure,
Despite all my raging fears...
And You'll be mine forever...
Again.
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johnysheek
22. 8.augusta 2015 18:55
old are coming back
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Vrátila sa?
Btw sranda, akí sme rozdielni všetci, ale rozchody prežívame podobne...
Btw sranda, akí sme rozdielni všetci, ale rozchody prežívame podobne...
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@motovidlo323 nuz. Nie sme az taki rozdielni ako by sme si casto radi mysleli. Ale to v com sme je prave to co nas definuje. A niekedy tak malo vie spravit tak vela...
Nie nevratila. A tak je aj dobre. Mozno prvykrat po neviem akej dobe dnes zaspavam s tym ze presne tak to malo byt znie to ako klise. Ale ak som sa za tych 5 rokov nieco naucil tak to ze na kazdom klise je viac pravdy nez sme ochotni si pripustit a jedine co deli tych ktori su skepticki od tych ktori tvrdia ze to funguje je ta jedna klucova udalost
Nie nevratila. A tak je aj dobre. Mozno prvykrat po neviem akej dobe dnes zaspavam s tym ze presne tak to malo byt znie to ako klise. Ale ak som sa za tych 5 rokov nieco naucil tak to ze na kazdom klise je viac pravdy nez sme ochotni si pripustit a jedine co deli tych ktori su skepticki od tych ktori tvrdia ze to funguje je ta jedna klucova udalost
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