| The Helpless Kind Oh, of the tattered and battered hearted My love for you can not be charted. With a smile that could kill & a kiss that did, I confessed my love as you ran & hid... And I drowned in the flood my own eyes started. ~ I try to turn away, but hesitate, Blinded by your beauty as I fell for the bait. You took my soul and put ice in its place As you looked in my eyes with your beautiful face. Oh, torturing temptress of my own twisted fate. ~ Could I love you more as you kill me within? And do I regret letting our twisted love begin? No, for I can't imagine a better life to live Then the bitter glances & the pain you give. So I run to claim a prize I can not win. |