Sunday, October 26, 2008
as you fly away
Rest your weary head, love
let me wash away your pain
These wings you gave me I didnt need
without them I still could have shown you how to fly
The sadness is in the possibilities so let me hold you close
shut your eyes to the darkness
outside its chill, but warmer here
cold breath that fades, dissolving into the moment when-
oh but if only you knew-
a heart that beats and thoughts of you inside
a love letter without words and unopened still
we grasp at straws but the answer isnt right
when nowhere is better than nothing
no other choice remains
but to fly
Thursday, January 15, 2009
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