Cry me a river And let our blood rust Slow staining our lust Pale and dry up north Our last tears seeking If it is worth Though our oxide died As our rain dried..
A summer is always forgotten as our thoughts rotten, of lights and light thoughts. A flower much sought, florish a lapse of time. I can only call mine, thoughts that were, once all over.
Put your ***** hands all over me Creep, scratch my anatomy Make me your philosophy I'll make you study Practice and theory No jury nor pity Just a final probe As we hope n cope With the theory or our would be
First line is a hack from a Justin Timberlake song :)
Crossing lines Feeling empty, not happy Not a Trophy! At the end. Mindset bend Any sense lost Over pain outmost Love should be a victory Now a lost memory..
Life by a principle That can be a stone A corner strong On your path Paved with doubt.. Turn out Bend away To your unbeaten way Of life and love Way above Any way
A Rose in the snow Lays down to end She weeps and melts Ice and deep blood An eternal mood.. Truly felt.. Now to there As an eternal gift To a love so swift