you know the saying...
"he's a heart-throb!"
well my guy is a little different.
he's a knife in my side,
he's the liquor that makes me sicker.
but give him time
and
he's my friend on a rainy day,
he's my shoulder on which i cry.
the ice has frozen my head,
which is directly attached to my heart.
(little to my knowing)
the beats slow
i turn colder by the minute
and soon enough i am frozen solid.
you have no need to be my should to cry..
my friend on a rainy day...
because that knife in my side
and that ice on my heart..
i'm numb to the coldness
of you.
Oh what emotion, that was oh no words. I love you, and it. lol