The lonsome Mysterious Stranger.
By tazshedevil0
Who does this man tell you he is?So many faces to fool your heart.He'll tease you with his gentle kiss.Then tear your life apart.Beware, his eyes will decieve you.Only a photo of him to see.After a broken heart slowly,Becomes a lighter shade of blue.To match the tears you've cried longingly.In your moments of passion and weakness.He swears you're all he desires.As you give completely to him.And fuel that consuming fire.The morning will leave you cold.Making you ache again for his touch.Realizing he was careless and bold.Craving him more, so much.Don't say to him 'I love you'His heart is made of the coldest stone. And the love he gave you that made you feel new.Is a taunting memory that is gone.Could he really love another?He is only so afraid.That no one would be there to hold him like a mother.To keep that spark they have made.Somewhere inside his cold, cold heart a warmth and fire burns.To capture that smoldering fire inside.And the desire inside that churns.Hold him closer to you, stronger to your side. Written November 15th, 2001 © on Nov 15 2001 03:53 AM PST 10 • 0
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"Who does this man tell you he is?So many faces to fool your heart.He'll tease you with his gentle kiss.Then tear your life apart.Beware, his eyes will decieve you.Only a photo of him to see.After a broken heart slowly,Becomes a lighter shade of blue.To match the tears you've cried longingly.In your moments of passion and weakness.He swears you're all he desires.As you give completely to him.And fuel that consuming fire.The morning will leave you cold.Making you ache again for his touch.Realizing he was careless and bold.Craving him more, so much.Don't say to him 'I love you'His heart is made of the coldest stone. And the love he gave you that made you feel new.Is a taunting memory that is gone.Could he really love another?He is only so afraid.That no one would be there to hold him like a mother.To keep that spark they have made.Somewhere inside his cold, cold heart a warmth and fire burns.To capture that smoldering fire inside.And the desire inside that churns.Hold him closer to you, stronger to your side...."