08 October 2006

Will Love Fly Or Justify...

It's just tainted efforts
My skin turns so pale
As something within
Threatens to leave me
Completely
Letting me fall
Back into a blank space
Tattered and worn
You are my friend
Don't die too soon
And if I seem torn
Its because I'd really love you
To take me home
Sorry I look to you
When under the blues
Please let your light
Remain my pillow

1 Comments:

Blogger BD said...

Shine
I'm on the wire
To see your star
I've been blind
I tore out my eyes
But I fear no more
You turned from my side
But I felt your voice
In the cold
Like the one that grows in my bones
Out of time
No, it can't go on
If you reach the end of the road
You go it alone

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