The wings are dark.
Purple?
But these beautiful wings...
they will save me
Caress the wind
Wrap around me
Despite the colour
Despire the dark
With these wings I will fly
But maybe only through the night
I will kiss the stars
Using your wings
I will play with the fire that is black in the sky
One day, maybe...
You will fade
Always at the expense of others
Laughing words are only used to hide
The bleeding heart inside you
BUt let us forget now
As the last melody fades.
So do you!
But here
Next to my heart
I will keep a feather
The dark feather...
of your memory
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I've been on a block lately
This is the first poem I've written in a WHILE
But hey...hope you liked it.
Remind you of anyone?
-wink-
 CHESHIRExCOLORED ANARCHY · Wed Nov 26, 2008 @ 08:11pm · 1 Comments |
