*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
BY ONLINE AUTHORS
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1827406-Of-Midas--Medusa
Printer Friendly Page Tell A Friend
(1)
Rated: · Other · Other · #1827406
No Description.
Caught between a rock and a hard place,
Slowly but surely turning to stone.
If I play Midas then you play Medusa,
And you'll love no-one's touch but my own.
But not all that glitters is gold,
For everything I touch turns cold,
Everytime you look at me my heart turns cold.
'Cause we are golden,
Yeah we are golden,
Golden but cold at heart.
© Copyright 2011 TheLibertine (thelibertine at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1827406-Of-Midas--Medusa