Must I findthat your heartstringsare the cause of my wicked soul-song?Sang like a love gospel by few mouths.But all wrong we are...never too close to love,never too far from hate.Must I endure the crimson shadows of our kisses?Although they gone from the wallof our love,when the light of despair reached us.Must I be the poet and you the forbidden verse?
Mar 3, 2010
Mar 3, 2010 at 1:06 AM UTC
Must I findthat your heartstringsare the cause of my wicked soul-song?Sang like a love gospel by few mouths.But all wrong we are...never too close to love,never too far from hate.Must I endure the crimson shadows of our kisses?Although they gone from the wallof our love,when the light of despair reached us.Must I be the poet and you the forbidden verse?
