i feel cold, icy cold.
i have lost my love to snow.
come to me, so you can see, the feelings that i want to show.
the sun is gone, but im still right here, missing you, feeling fear.
i reach inside searching for words of faith and honesty.
but with none, what will i see?
because as flowers grow, i stay the same, lost and all alone.
come to me, or you'll never see, the feeling that i want to show.
my skin is blue, my blood is ice, from standing in this storm tonight.
the night is black like the moon tonight.
freedom falls, but i cannot cry because no emotions come to me.
i am lost with out the ability to touch feel and see.
they tried to love me but could not.
i miss the sunny days once had,
when there was no such thing as sad.
and now that you are feeling blue,
i sincerly wish that i could, too.
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