Each word spoken makes me shudder
And every touch makes me withdraw
Now demon's are my comforters
And they caress me with thier claws
My blood is coloured dark as the wine
That hardly touches your perfect lips
And I am just the dreamer type
Who would just rather sit and wish
A hoofbeat is my steady heart
My ears pick up his voice
It's swimming in my mind now
And I don't get a choice....
***
And that's all I have. Basically, it is about me, who hates the city
and is a dreamer, who feels exculded from her friends, and she loves a
dreamer country boy, who she hardly even knows...welcome to my
world.....