ice
I'm looking at you
Yet I don't recognize you
What happened to us?
Your touch is like ice
So frozen that it consumes
The heat we once had
Try to remember
When did that flicker die out?
And leave us alone
Everytime I think
The answer slips through my mind
Slippery are you
Beating my head now
Whatever happened to love
Grown icy and cold
Were not meant to be
And that is o.k. with me
Remember my touch
2007-12-09
06:36:26
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The Dark Prince
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