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The Mental & The Murderer
I had kept my heart's asylum
Closed for many years,
Holding a leash on my feelings.
And I thought I'd managed those psychos
well enough,
Sedating some and imprisoning some others,
Until you appeared.
To break my heart and its seal,
Make it beat again, make me feel,
And let all those emotions run rampant outside.
Those barbed wires I'd set up to protect my heart
Are now all gone,
I'm back to the point start.
Why do I feel like a naive little girl in love?
Why won't this damn love let me grow up?
Why did I become a dandelion
and get blown away by you?
Was I not a rose with long thorns
until a little while ago?
I've been confessed sweet nothings
many times so far,
How come I chose to believe yours? How bizarre!
It feels like you put me under a cursed spell,
You were a dark arts master but I couldn't tell,
And you made the...