A thought, a memory
Of rising tides inside
Fear of eternity
Without you
Spellbound within your whispers of our time
I search for the antidote, a cure
The fact you can stop my heart on a dime
These feelings we share inside
So prim, so pure.
I glance across the void where we lost
Everything, my heart paying the cost
Of my mind and the thoughts of what I play
Keeping your memory alive another day
I would set a devil's trap for you to get snared
Then it would be possible for me to have stared
Into your soul for one more glance
Slowing my heart
So my memories can dance
Spellbound
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Spellbound
Entering the sanctuary of my mind may lead to perils of unknown magnitude.......... hold on and embrace the ride. Feel the tolls as we pass from existance into my sought domain of twisted reality. -negatv: 5/05-
If I changed anything I have done in my life I wouldn't be me. Personally, I kinda like me. I'm an asshole, but I'm my kind of asshole.
Friends are what help me guide myself through life. I just have to find the right direction first. -negatv- 10/06
If I changed anything I have done in my life I wouldn't be me. Personally, I kinda like me. I'm an asshole, but I'm my kind of asshole.
Friends are what help me guide myself through life. I just have to find the right direction first. -negatv- 10/06
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