i cannot
let you near
you, the one i love so dear
i cannot
i cannot
see the way
from this dark place and into day
i cannot
from this dark place and into day
i cannot
feel my heart
it’s wrapped in satan’s pitch black art
i cannot
it’s wrapped in satan’s pitch black art
i cannot
speak aloud
the fear that drapes me like a shroud
i cannot
the fear that drapes me like a shroud
i cannot
let you near
you, the one i love so dear
i cannot
you, the one i love so dear
i cannot
let you near
4 comments:
Beautiful, love that teases and tortures us from afar......
hello there, gemel - very weird your coming by as i was just at your place about to leave a comment when my phone rang and i got distracted! so wonderful to have you come by - oh yes, teases and taunts from afar! cross the waters deep! ~ sigh ~
thanks so much for coming over and have a wonderful weekend!
Oh, the contradictions we feel in love. Maybe it is these clashing feelings that keep love lit like a roaring flame. It makes us work for it.
So true your words, Jenean!
Nevine
yes, dear nevine, contradictions we feel and that we create ourselves - such is the state of flaming love - and all romantic love should be flaming! ;)
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