When I look into your eyes

it is like I am looking in stain glass

seeing a fire burning on high

wi'll you hold restrain from me

I can see the pains you hold 

but you stand so bold 

just to tell me you have love for me

that I am your queen 

but I cried out how can that be

you don't even know me

and this is what he told me

I cast pain upon all who see's you 

because I will never let another have you 

or love you 

You will always be my everything 

when Dark Angel taken me down

he looked deep into my crying eyes

I will always be your only one 

I am your king of darkness 

the one you will always miss

I had cast my spells upon on your head

you will never forget

this cold september night

Dark Angel would tell me his stories

and tell me so many lies 

just to keep me on your side

Don't you see what you are doing to me?

you are cutting me way too deep 

I am starting to feel I can no longer breath

you are taking life out of me

I know nothing last forever 

this is something you tell me most of the time

but when I look into your eyes 

I see stain glass of blood running into the sea

I start to cry because that is my life

you handed down to me

in darken dreams 

I know deep within my heart 

people do change 

Why don't you give it a try 

then I told him over and over

I could never love a man like you 

that would be so hard for me to love someone

when he isn't free to love me back 

the way I need him too

your heart is so cold 

I 'm starting to think that is all you know

is a life of darkness 

So I hold a candle up on hight

into that cold september sky

oh did it rain with no end to the pain

 this old candle has your name

I tell myself don't feel a shame 

because I know I am not the blame 

of yesterdays pains 

Oh, why september rains

keep the memories a flowing 

If we only had taken some time

you could see I had never lied 

but now I set out in that cold september rains

crying out so much pains

I try to rest my head upon my bed

but when I fall into a deep sleep

I will see you 

what is my poor heart to do 

when I still Love You?

 

Poetic Lilly Judy Emery (c)