doofqueen
Bluelighter
What once was warm
now feels like ice
the heat and passion
was my demise
The hard walls built
had come down
only for the brackets
to fall apart
To give and love
and taken nothing
cos doing things in halves
is not my style
Refusing to be closed
and bareing my soul
came with lessons
on this hard road
Clarity to others
i thought was best
cos when you give
it all comes back
When giving love
to a black lost soul
with hope that time
will heal it all
The only change
that is possible
is from one self
and not the devil
Now sits a heart
cracked in pieces
fearing so much
to be broken again
So hard to open
now that it's closed
Will the glue
melt once more?
now feels like ice
the heat and passion
was my demise
The hard walls built
had come down
only for the brackets
to fall apart
To give and love
and taken nothing
cos doing things in halves
is not my style
Refusing to be closed
and bareing my soul
came with lessons
on this hard road
Clarity to others
i thought was best
cos when you give
it all comes back
When giving love
to a black lost soul
with hope that time
will heal it all
The only change
that is possible
is from one self
and not the devil
Now sits a heart
cracked in pieces
fearing so much
to be broken again
So hard to open
now that it's closed
Will the glue
melt once more?

