Not a man in sight
Stuffed in another man’s armour
For the remains of her own hands
He holds her and still she’s not
Armed with a Titan cable
Hi I'm Helga and this is my poetry blog
Not a man in sight
Stuffed in another man’s armour
For the remains of her own hands
He holds her and still she’s not
Armed with a Titan cable
I see you staring at me tonight
Is it my fault, the way that I’m feeling?
Is it true, don’t let it get to you?
Is it love, you don’t know when to hold me
When I am alone with myself I have to start asking
Shrouded in black, frozen in time
Shadows of the night passing in
Closer to the sun
As far as the flames
As far as the flames