Alone from night to night you'll find me too weak to break the chains that bind me. I need no shackles to remind me, I'm just a prisoner of love. For one command, I stand and wait now from one who's master of my fate now. I can't escape for it's too late now, I'm just a prisoner of love. What's the good of my caring if someone is sharing those arms with me. Although she has another, I can't find another for I'm not free. She's in my dreams awake or sleeping, upon my knees to her I'm creeping, My very life is in her keeping, I'm just a prisoner of love.
I live in bELFAST Maine, with my cat Munchy, my one eyed dead cat Yokai, and my other dead cat, Cayo.
Life is weird and so am I.
My photos are on this site. Although, these daze I spend more time posting on Instagram. It's so dang easy.
My words are now Live Journal.( Altho I haven't written anything new in eons.)
You can get there from here.
Check my links, be good to each other, and Party On, Dudes!
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Alone from night to night you'll find me
too weak to break the chains that bind me.
I need no shackles to remind me,
I'm just a prisoner of love.
For one command,
I stand and wait
now from one who's master of my fate now.
I can't escape
for it's too late now,
I'm just a prisoner of love.
What's the good of my caring
if someone is sharing
those arms with me.
Although she has another,
I can't find another
for I'm not free.
She's in my dreams awake or sleeping,
upon my knees to her I'm creeping,
My very life is in her keeping,
I'm just a prisoner of love.
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