Everytime i look to you
I ask myself
"Is there a relationship between you and pain?"
Because i feel it
How it catches my heart with an iron hand
It hurts me
breaks me
Throws me away like i'm a wounded bird
When i see you
Your smile
Your deceitful eyes
Your body when you move
Like a persian army attacks me
And me as a tired soldier
Without weapon
Without any plan to escape
Without desire to escape
Still watching you
With all your tyranny
Still looking for you
With all your silent cruelty
Everytime, you..
With your beauty
Are tearing me apart.
Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 10:03 AM UTC
Everytime i look to you
I ask myself
"Is there a relationship between you and pain?"
Because i feel it
How it catches my heart with an iron hand
It hurts me
breaks me
Throws me away like i'm a wounded bird
When i see you
Your smile
Your deceitful eyes
Your body when you move
Like a persian army attacks me
And me as a tired soldier
Without weapon
Without any plan to escape
Without desire to escape
Still watching you
With all your tyranny
Still looking for you
With all your silent cruelty
Everytime, you..
With your beauty
Are tearing me apart.
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