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Dusty Wings
My life always happens like this;
He leaves; fast as can be
I have no one to hold
Alone; memories already slipping away.
Thought he was my special one
My one true love,
That would fly with me high above
My diamond in the rough.
With him I would soar
High, right into heaven
We would be as one, for eternity
But that will never be
I am empty, inside me;
My heart, all but dust
He kept it with him
Forever lost in his lust
I am lost at sea,
Having no direction to go,
A bird, scared to go on,
Forever frightend, to be loved.
| On June 13th 2007 PoeticPang Said : | |
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awwwwwww,,,,,,,,,, makes me sad *frowns*......... i love ur metaphors,,, very deep this one is,, very deep (and dusty) |


