I should be satisfied with what I had.
Memories and promises you waved in front of me,
Then danced away like the nymph you are.
Elusive as I stare at my reflection and try to find you,
These roses wrap their thorns around my neck
And drag me into this fairy tale.
I only wanted to be the princess you said I was.
These paths wind and always end up a step off.
Pain seeps into my heart as the forest closes in;
All I wanted was to make it out alive.
The poison in my veins came from your words,
The poison in my veins came from your heart,
Your love is evil and your touch is cruel.
So why do I find myself on this path again,
Searching for your voice to guide me?