Messed Up
Warm hands entangle in your soft curly hair,
I'm messed up and so are you my dear,
Two pieces of darkness, two flames from a coal,
Your hidden dark depths equals the intensity of my soul,
My sinful soulmate, aren't you so dark and pure,
The darkness embedded in each other, only we can endure,
Smouldering black meets flaming red,
Tonight Our souls intertwine, our hearts they wed,
Two fallen angels, like the faces of a tear,
Two souls that love sunk in hollow despair,
When Smouldering black meets flaming red,
A miracle is born, in the prophesies its said....
For you are mad, I am insane,
You, sunk in your anger, I, sunk in my pain,
For the moment I realise I've lost it my mate,
My lips form a smile, don't we share the same fate? ;)
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