31 January 2013
Her voice seeps into my veins.
Those red lips send shives down my spine.
The words that turn my brain.
The theme to a lifetime.
Brooklyn born, tough as New Jersey.
Spitting truth on the sidewalk,
she's not afraid of death.
Stars in her eyes.
A symphony of life and lies,
A true love to a tune.
Seduced for the night,
you fall into her eyes.
Sounds like a earthquake in my brain.
Chameleon soul, wide as the ocean.
She is different,
not overrated yet.
A star who's kept to herself,
Almost a Cobain.
An echo in my mind of her voice.
Like a demon, like an angel.
Born To Die • Opuss № I