She walks there through
The curling fog
Her heart as cold as ice.
Who would have thought
Such darkness lay
Behind a mask of light?
Though she will not love
I can love her still
Though I cannot touch her
I long for her still
Though she neer will again
Share een a single kiss
I will help her, love her still
My lady of the mist.
Her heart is trapped
Deep within
The armor of the mind
And she must learn
The sacrifice
Is the taste of loves lament
She can justify
Her every thought
emotional defenses set
But she cannot truly
Know that which
Against she defends herself.
Though she will not love
I can love her still
Though I cannot touch her
I long for her still
Though she neer will again
Share een a single kiss
I will help her, love her still
My lady of the mist.
I love her so
And she loves me not
But that shall not daunt me
For it is not
Her love I seek
A treasure I do not want
No!
I shall chip away
The barrier
Crack open the stone
To reveal
The gem within
The beauty of her heart
And to you, young man
That find this stone
I envy thee this
For you have found
The treasure of
The lady of the mist.
Untouchable as the fog
Beautiful as the night
Emotionless as the darkest stone
Yet loving as the dawn
Her heart of steel
Shall melt one day
And that day shall be one of bliss
But until that day
She escapes me so
My lady of the mist
(Lady of the mist)
Though she will not love
I can love her still (love her still)
Though I cannot touch her
I long for her still (long for her still)
Though she neer will again
Share een a single kiss (single kiss)
I will help her, love her still
My lady of the mist. (My lady of the mist)
My lady of the mist
(My lady of the mist)














Comments
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"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb."
"What a stupid lamb."
"What a sick, masochistic lion."
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TLC: No Scrubs Allowed
I stole the pink fifties 'cause I'm a cheatin' whore.
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I rolled a natural 1 on my reality check.
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I rolled a natural 1 on my reality check.
Wait, lucky? How?
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I rolled a natural 1 on my reality check.
Well, I'd feel rather special if a nice guy was writing this beautiful poem for me. -shrugs- I think she's lucky that you care so much about her.
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TLC: No Scrubs Allowed
I stole the pink fifties 'cause I'm a cheatin' whore.
It is an amazing and powerful piece. A lot of tenderness behind those words.
Great job.
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| falling in love is like getting a preview of heaven |
i know how it feels
when love goes away.
tread softly.
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I rolled a natural 1 on my reality check.
There is tenderness, and hidden somewhere annoyance >_>
Thank you very much
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I rolled a natural 1 on my reality check.
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