Dec 19, 2005 11:54
when did we walk away?
when did it all fall down?
I am my own soul not needing
you to complete me
but your so cold now
a frost that seems to have
formed over you dividing us further
push and hurt me only make it good
it's last time I lay down for you
my mother your not and you have no place
condescending me queen of Ice
enjoy your freedom, I'll sever the ties
I love you but you're kind of a cunt