Friday, April 2, 2010

Ice Box

My fingers are cold
My eyes are still wet
I think about you
and the first time we met.

I Cant fight this feeling
I cant change the past
I Feel like we're fading
Breaking Down Too Fast

I told you I loved you
You said that I lied
I Don’t Understand this
I'm trapped From inside

This Ice that surrounds me
is weighing me down
My teardrops will freeze
and fall to the ground

Unable to speak
As you brush me aside
in this state I'll remain
Broken inside

Dedicated To: Eddie

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