Blistering Heart
love has gone...

To me you are,
To me you make me weep...

The face in the mirror
the unsatisfied feeling...

Hard to talk
constantly crying...

When a heart lingers, to false fate
The heart is broken in loves disturbance...

I promise,
that I won't...

The thought of you,
makes me weep...

As night grows cold,
I stand in nights cold...

One that lays
one that sorrows...

The tension
the grip...

Minds of their own
think without a doubt...