No wonder the demons were jelous
When you had that look in your eyes when you left me there behind.
When you didn't care you were ripping my faith, breaking my strenght, making me ache to my flesh.
No wonder the demons were jelous that night...
In the pouring rain,
when I shut down my pride,
my heart aside.
Begging you to give me at least one more glance, just the last.
No wonder why the demons cry
When they see our hearts collide.
With hate,
with pain,
with the missery... Of our failed love.
Our faided love, thus watercolours won't ever be enough.
I wonder now... If you will cry or care if I tell you, that I don't love, I don't feel like I did for you that night with anyone else.
Do you wonder if the demons are still around us now?
Waiting to see us try, hesitating to see us demage each other one more night.
No wonder the demons are jelous...
Now, when we have our separated paths even though it ripped us apart deep within inside and now, we've got a hole... Or an empty heart.
We wondered why the demons cried when they saw us last time with our hearts in the dust, not feeling anymore.
Until we realized...
That's what they desire the most, to stop feeling the pain of a... Broken heart.
No wonder why demons are jelous.
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Jealousy & Demons
NouvellesWhy are the demons jelous...? Have you ever wonder why? Of what they are jelous? I think I know... Because i don't love like I did once. This is just my thought. Perhaps, I could tell you why i'm jelous.
