Detached

Detached Who are you handsome stranger, you blew into my life I looked into your eyes I saw the bloody knife I built up walls around me so no one could touch my heart But you cut them all to pieces like beautiful glass shard art Parts that were so bitter, frozen, sad and blue Suddenly became sweeter, warm, a different hue I tried so hard to discourage, told you that I’m Pagan You took it as a challenge and now you’ve got me beggin Where this all will go, I haven’t a single clue But I have a strong suspicion you know just what to do