Friday 29 April 2011

Prey.Spell


Let me stare back into those eyes
Let me curl up beside you and feel
What a girl like me suppose to feel
Through the cold wind
I'm here to observe and to be prey upon

Let me, let me
Repeat these words
Are you enthralled?
Or have I made a fool out of me?

You turned and you smirked
As the lies keep on running
Till I had no footing in this game
Turned and you smirked

Haha
Cocky, you are one cocky man
To have me under your spell





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