Your dark love hidden low beneath,
Will it ever escape your heart? maybe as it creeps,
Ever so slowly and yet closer to the surface,
You treat me so nicely in a way known as perfect,
Or so it seems as the way you appear toward me,
Are you hiding something from me, that if I found out I
could not believe?
But no I doubt it because you are so nice,
Dying for you I would'nt think twice,
I would lay down and be the death in your place,
The only thing is,
would it be a mistake?
I awake as I am quickly being imported into an ambulance,
Am I dreaming or is this a trance?
I awake once more lying in a hospital bed,
Is this real am I dreaming or am I dead?
I look over and see a glass of water, and I need a drink,
I'm missing two fingers and who would think,
That some one like me would protect a loved one from a
knife,
I jumped in quickly without thinking to put up a fight,
But rest now I must,
To see you again is my hearts' lust.
I'm on my way home, hoping to see you,
Seeing me again you probably won't know what to think or
do,
Riding in the car with a smile on my face,
But it slowly erodes, as I see you in the wrong place,
For you are kissing another because you found out I was
missing two fingers,
Weird it may be, but the unusual outlook would soon linger,
But I guess our love wasn't true, I was only a love
dreamer,
To think you were the one, was a mistake,
That sacrifice for you, I would never again take,
Now under this surface of hate,
It will be hard to take
And care for another like I did for you, and like I do for
my other loved ones and the ones that are now above,
You showed me this hate, this disregard, or in other words,
this dark love. |