*maddness
By queen of melodrama •
She's comming down the isle
so, I guess... this is the end
Will then my cruse be lifted
Or will I still to pretend?
She fills your heart I know
your bliss, its plain to see
enjoy your ... "happily ever after"
wile my tears fall endlessly
You will never know
the deaths I've died
living this tale of woe
forever hiding whats in my heart
and all the pain of letting go
The maddness of your image
that never lets me free
Haunting me day and night
you and your bride to be
We have our meaningless conversations
then you run off to your life
my hearts bleeds all over again
the pain sharper than your knife