This Nightmare

by Selfrejected   Feb 9, 2010


It doesn't matter that it's the end
You're forever in my head
A song I can't forget
A beat that keeps beating
I'll walk down this road
Begging for a reprise

The phone rings...

The phone rings...

The bombs are falling
Grounds are shaking
I dance to this tune
Close my eyes, let the dark take this moment
It's only a shower

The phone rings...

The phone rings...

Your sounds, your touch, your kiss
This heart, this life, this circle

Everything between those sheets
Slides into my head
Bleeds into my soul
Such hurt, such solitude
I beg, I beg tonight
Let it be cold

The phone rings...

The phone rings... and you've got nothing to say.

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  • 14 years ago

    by mistressxsork

    Deep, bro. Real deep.

    Overall Rating: 5/5 missyou.