Ice and fire, hot and cold the flame burns,
Smiles and laughs echo through the inky night,
Take me back, yellow car and no return,
Whispered stories of lust, and a dark fright,
That look, that long look, of fear or love?
Working out either a lion or mouse?
A beautiful sigh, a crow or a dove?
I watch as he talks to somebody else.
Reluctantly my red heart has been sold,
But as dawn breaks, the wind blows hot and cold.
i wrote it for an english assignment. what do you think?
xxxx
Smiles and laughs echo through the inky night,
Take me back, yellow car and no return,
Whispered stories of lust, and a dark fright,
That look, that long look, of fear or love?
Working out either a lion or mouse?
A beautiful sigh, a crow or a dove?
I watch as he talks to somebody else.
Reluctantly my red heart has been sold,
But as dawn breaks, the wind blows hot and cold.
i wrote it for an english assignment. what do you think?
xxxx