You spun me around
Like a princes under the stars
And your arms like walls so strong
Protected me
As we spun
Free
I watched the flicker in your eyes
As if it were the most beautiful
And mysterious thing
And you spun me
Around and around
It became dizzing
And your arms became week
And you spun me
And I went tumbling
down
Onto the hard
Tiled growned
Waking up
I looked around
And I couldn't find you
And I wasn't wearing a gown
Anymore
Instead I was laying
On the bathroom floor
With cuts
Everywhere
Pubbles of blood
Pooling
I was never a princes
And you never cared
And yet I still felt myself
Being spun
In cicles
I twirled
And i twirled
Intell i found my soul
dancing
out of this cold world
Of broken dreems
And angry
screems
~brokenglasseye