His eyes- eternal sunshine,
He's trying not to nigh.
So everytime I touch him
I'm trying not to cry.
I'm hiding round the corner,
I'm always near his door.
I am his personal mourner
And I just can't move on.
Break every bone of mine,
Pray for the lost divine.
And never hesistate.
I'm gonna be your fate.
And if he wanna warm up,
I'm always here to burn.
I'll take away his sorrow,
I'll take away his war.
I'll be there for his pleasure,
I'd kill just to make sure,
That everything he wants to
Is going like he wants.
Break every bone of mine,
Pray for the lost divine.
And never hesistate.
I'm gonna be your fate.
mourner
© Copyright: Мята Мятная, 2015
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