Heathcliffe, Cathy

Fathers, Mothers
Mistress, Lovers
Heathcliffe, Cathy
Love or Psychopathy
Find an enterance, close a door
Learn a lesson, fail some more
I danced with deamons the night I saw your face,
Got down on my knees and begged for grace
But I loved my man, you loved your son
It was always over before it begun
Affection grew like a crack in the wall,
Barely noticeable, not at all
A friend to a friend, secrets were shared
Whispers in windows as souls were bared
But like no friend I craved your skin
To have you inside, to come within
Only too happy to comply
You laid me down and showed me the sky
Desires frustrated
The family home desecrated
Passions obeyed
Hearts betrayed
Heathcliffe, Cathy
Love or Psychopathy