Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<But I have to be honest
I just don't know-how
My heart aches
For yet anot
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
