secret heart
Secret heart
What are you made of
What are you so afraid of
Could it be
Three simple words
Or the fear of being overheard
What’s wrong
Let her in on your secret heart
Secret Heart
Why so mysterious
Why so sacred
Why so serious
Maybe you’re
Just acting tough
Maybe you’re just not bad enough
What’s wrong
Let her in on your secret heart
Let her in on your secret heart
http://lilithmoerk.wordpress.com/2009/04/09/blumig
liquid (II)
won’t let you sleep
no sunshine
can dry
when we cry
your spirit
on my paper
faster than I can
swimming through your life
in a dive
feels like flying
feels like sliding free
you, you,
you keep dreaming
let me sink into
your thought, into your wish
tears
keep falling
tingling my skin
the taste of a sin
a wet liquid sin
leatherpaint – let her paint
hand me my leather or just
let her paint in her
leatherpaint
