The midnight Burn
She walks in a medow all fog and grief I try and I try to look through And when I come near she goes beneth to a hidden world, I cannot follow to
She wonders looking for her love and I watch in the moon light hopeing she'll see but forever and ever She will not come and I cannot lead the way to me
yet I wait and I wait each eand every night Hopeing that one day She'll see the light so forever I wait forever I yern to touch her skin without midnight burn
Protector of the States · Mon Sep 04, 2006 @ 04:50am · 0 Comments |