Broken wings of a little song bird
She's never gunna fly to the top of the world
Singing without so much of a word.
Fading like wind breathing in.
Whispering deep in the darkness,
Touching the top of the world
Kissing your lips; their fullness.
Taking your love to the heights.
Can I handle the seasons?
Even though I'm scared of changing
Because my life is built of reasons
My life is about you.
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Eighteen. Macabre & Romance
May 6th, 2012 Alone May 7th, 2012 Fractured to the bone May 8th, 2012 Now yours May 9th, 2013 But broke up through the phone May 10th, 2014 A stop, a pause, a little more chaos May 6th,...
I heard rumours, are they true.
The bridge of all sorrows is not a good place to visit. Once crossed to the opposite bank some never return. It's flimsy planking may crumble after your transit.
I took a chance, risked my heart. Just to get it tore apart. I over think,I think it's over. I built up walls to watch them fall. You never know what you did to me.
I gave something to her, something that I have never given out. I finally found someone worthy, one I could not live without.
I have a little songbird. Encased inside my heart. I let it free to fly and sing. Whenever we're apart. It sends up soft and yellow notes. That drift along the breeze.
I see so many things that are just not you. You act, look, sound and even talk different. You seem to think that the rif raff ur hanging with really cares about you.
you made me feel special, you made me feel wanted, when I was with you I felt beautiful, but now you've left me, and I don't feel at my best, I think I need a rest, from all these life tests, you...
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