from my eyes spill diamond tears
i reminisce for silver years
letting out my silent screams
and close my eyes to silver dreams
my name was once on silver screen
the silver turned my mind unclean
silver glitter, silver lights
lovers’ bitter silver fights
they said my heart was for the dead
my eyes stitched shut with silver thread
glitter stitches in my mind
so it was silver not to find
i laid across my crystal shards
silver hands held useless cards
a longtime yearn for silver things
a puppet bound by silver strings
i wished so hard to become real...
so hard that i forgot to feel
i wished some whisperers would remain
but there was nothing left but silver stain
silvers all i had to give
my life no longer mine to live
forever more a silver slave
fancying my silver grave
run circles through the pouring rain
through my shell dulled silver pain
from my lips, a silver kiss
never will i stop wanting this
a want to turn my silvers red
to remind me i’m not dead
still nothing fulfills my need
as silver comes out when i bleed
i paint me silver with my blood
from my skin a silver flood
a matching fall flows from my eyes
painting me silver to match my lies
i paint me silver, make me glow
facial features to silver flow
gutter glitter, from the street
silver doll, you’re far from sweet
silver light still do i miss
come again, that wretched bliss
for nothing else does my heart long
but to hear a silver song
hold me down at time to go
i can’t stop my horror show
please when you get your chance to shine
remember silver, you were mine
silver, you are mine and your silver life does shine.
i promise you i won't ever let you down intentionally, and i will try me best not to do it at all
the silver flood that paints your skin, i understand it comes within,
*ouch, no biting* or squishing*
and i am your squishy
what eyebrow.
okay, really though, i love you and please always stay my silver. i will always be yours.
and to you it is a silver kiss i blow
Did I already thank you for calling me your hero? If not thanks cause that's really flattering. I'm glad you liked what I wrote.
Well I still think you'd make a good songwriter. Plus you can screech, that's a definete plus.
Me? A great writer? Um... wow... thanks.
Hey they cat thing in the upper right hand corner is cute! can you give me the code for it? :)