Who knew with a tempting fate,
a monster grew from my heart...
Who knew I would love him,
and he love me...
Those eyes could see through my soul
His voice pierced my heart
His touch... oh, his touch was so inviting
But truth be told I loved the monster my love have made,
because I know he is always there in the dark of night.
All he ever tried to do was protect me from the world,
although with his strength he crushed me.
But my love stays the same
Those eyes could see through my soul
His voice pierced my heart
But with his touch he healed my open wounds
He is the phantom that brings me to heaven,
and the ghost that brings me to hell.
He is there even if I can't see,
I know he can see me.
Those eyes could see my pain
His voice scared away all the demons
and with his touch, he covered me in warmth...
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 9:03 PM UTC
Who knew with a tempting fate,
a monster grew from my heart...
Who knew I would love him,
and he love me...
Those eyes could see through my soul
His voice pierced my heart
His touch... oh, his touch was so inviting
But truth be told I loved the monster my love have made,
because I know he is always there in the dark of night.
All he ever tried to do was protect me from the world,
although with his strength he crushed me.
But my love stays the same
Those eyes could see through my soul
His voice pierced my heart
But with his touch he healed my open wounds
He is the phantom that brings me to heaven,
and the ghost that brings me to hell.
He is there even if I can't see,
I know he can see me.
Those eyes could see my pain
His voice scared away all the demons
and with his touch, he covered me in warmth...
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