Helga
01-11-2005, 02:20 PM
SUICIDE
So wize and old
you seem to me.
How grey and cold
you can be.
In rainbow colours
your beauty lies
how I long to be
by your side.
You putting your arms
around me,
holding me close.
Dragging me down,
I'd find comfort.
To be with you
forever.
Never grow old.
So wize and old
you seem to me.
How grey and cold
you can be.
In rainbow colours
your beauty lies
how I long to be
by your side.
You putting your arms
around me,
holding me close.
Dragging me down,
I'd find comfort.
To be with you
forever.
Never grow old.