The Other Half Of Me
The other half of me, the part of me that's rarely seen
The dark side of me, the side that's cold, bitter, and mean
Her eyes as empty pits, lust and deceit upon her lips
Tongue of a snake, yet such elegance in her hips
Can drive you crazy with her smile, but don't be mislead
You will go insane, trying to get inside her head
I've met her a few times, such a woman is she
It's impossible to believe, this is a part of me
Me...
The everloving lover, heart as pure as gold
Warming the hearts, of the broken young and old...
A gentle spirit, and innocent at best
Only if you knew the other beating in my chest
And as I write, i can feel the change
Times I'm just ecstatic
And then there's nothing but pain
But even though I'm now fully aware
It still kinda bugs me, to know that she is there
And forever she will be thereĀ
Cause she's apart of me...
But she is the part of me
That I will never be...