You wonder why i'm sitting by the phone
you wonder why i look so alone
with these eyes of nothingness
you look right the the emptiness
I have no more open heart
for it has been torn apart
My wings are bent and cannot soar
my lions breath carries no roar
crying is all thats left of me...
I hurt inside can't you see?
I've longed so long to hold that hand
and I'll do anything except demand
i won't cause you pain or cause you harm
but these feeling are like crops on a farm
I may feel this now a pain unknown
and my eagles wings have not flown
My heart will wait up high
for you to reach and touch the sky
I hold my hand out for you to reach
Your safety zone we shall breach
Now hold my hand as we fly
and on clouds we now lie
See... I can write...
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Where i'll write about poems... write actual poems and maybe a few random dream Avi's
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