He was beautiful. The beaten kind. Lucifer, a fallen star. With scraped up knees and broken wings.
The one with a pretty face. But sad eyes. Disenchanted, a sin. With scraped up knees and broken wings.
Nobody loves him. But I do.
Swept up stardust ashes. Saw him as innocent. One day I looked at those sad eyes. Turns out they were also mine.
We healed each others lives.
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#love If when we meet I swept you off your feet Would you see deep within me To see how we both could be.
You think you know me But just you wait and see There's more to me Than what your eyes see.
N ightly tremors that awake me from my slumber I gnorance to them would be sheer bliss G hastly reminders of a tormented past H aunt me until I awake T ormenting my soul, reminding me of it all M...
#sundayrepost pt2. I'll pick up. The broken pieces. Of your cruelly shattered heart. I'll glue them back together. Every single shard. I'll protect you. From the monsters.
Last night I hit it!. Rock bottom , lower than the low, in the middle of a cold wet muddy field ready to end it, How did I do it . How did I get here alone in this field to ponder my life's end.
#brokenpieces. I'll pick up. The broken pieces. Of your cruelly shattered heart. I'll glue them back together. Every single shard. I'll protect you. From the monsters. You'll be safe here in my arms.
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