Soul Eyes

in a corner of my room i watch your bloody tears falling into the floor as you stare at me
with that devil smile, you come slowly to me and with every step my mind cries out
loud"run, run, run" but how could i, because i cant stop staring at those soul-broken
eyes, this us it, you're getting close, this is my end, i can feel it, well its time to go
but i just want to look at those eyes one more time...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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