If you smile, it´s like your smile burns my skin
Though it doesn´t hurt at all
it causes so much pain
deep inside of me.
When I´m with you, it feels like beeing with an angel,
sad and torn, lost and shattered
but far too shiny
to let it out.
Beeing at your side
is like trying to catch a snowflake
maybe you may touch it
but if you come too close
it just melts all away
Maybe your heart is ripped and sad
and though noone knows
there are times
I can see the tears of blood
shining through your eyes.
Your touch is like flying side by side with the wind
There´s no time I don´t miss it
There will be no time
I´ll ever deny it
without shuttering deep in my heart.
I love you.
But beeing with you is like beeing with an iron prince
And I always knew, I´m not an iron princess...