Friday, 23 March 2012
07:46:19 PM (GMT)
on the prowl through memory lane
wishing everything could still be the same
because you can't handle the rejection or the change.
left like a cub whose mother lost the fight
against a lion whose growl can shake the night
while you're sleeping, can't dream of anything else
because the love you once had left you by yourself.
time to go home tiger, your stripes have faded.
you're just another animal and the backdrop rotated.
now you're in the chains of regret and despair
knowing that no one, nobody, could compare.
the whip snaps down just like your first kiss
it shoots through your spine as he holds your hips.
now he's holding on tighter, never wants to let you go
now you're bleeding, crying but you're all alone.
the cage has locked you in, there's no hope now
your memory is the circus tiger, take a bow.
Last edited: 23 March 2012