Thine Own Twilight
MY TWILIGHT
PT. 1
INTRO:
~Torn~
Mid of life’s clammy grasp
One~ cold but always there
The other~ warm at heart,
But can’t be bound
Pt. one: the un-boundable
~Forgotten~
Years have passed
Since last I seen your face
Your heart wanted purity
But you background lifestyle one that race
Led you to digrace…
…me
~Unhinged~
By our love, one you didn’t expect
You doused it out with water,
Before our fire could even spread
You couldn’t confront your hearts desire
Instead, left love shattered and dead
~Poisoned~
Loves pure blood
By escaping enticing bliss
Then you blind in your appearance
When you find out, I’m small and meek
longing to be my rock, when my heart fell incoherence
~What do you want from me?~
© Miranda Lambert
5/17/11 3:26pm
Stay tuned for part two:
The stone cold
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