
Dance of Death By IsisMoon
A dimmed light of my hearts fright
Just the devouring pain of your hearts delight
I reach to soothe your aching soul,
You unwittingly throw iced daggers that burn me cold
Alone as I am in this hell we call life,
Though you fill me with so much pain
I still seek to be your wife
As if the ice pulsing through your veins will ever change.
Your cold and distant
In the midst of all the turmoil,pain and sorrow;
your smile guarantees me a tomorrow.
Though I feel small,weak and desolate
I endure your rebukes and the cold distance of your heart
For oneday you will see;
You and I were meant to be.
Though damaged we are, and our past filled with shattered hopes and dreams
Oneday soon your heart will melt and we will be one
Then you will see clearly and believe in this life we have spun.
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