there's a pain in this heart - it won't let me sleep, it won't let me weep, and it's so ******* deep that all the insides still creep each time i see you, with my eyes or my mind...
and when it does let me cry, there's a moan in that throat - it's a gutteral growl it's a wail from within it's the yowl of all wolves;
it's the deepest of wounds...
but you'll never know that; so i do hope, at least;
but if you want to be safe - just a hundred per cent - don't look into these eyes; they are never my allies...