Maybe, Maybe not.

written about an ex, but a question for a future. ( you know who you are)

My heart was heavy, i wasnt breathing.

I lost my way because he stopped believeing.

My wings felt so light,

because they were ripped from sight.

 

Why did you abandon me? When all i needed was your hand, instead you turned from me

and i was instantly banned. How could this place ever feel real, you were my sun, all the things that made me feel.

I broken into a billion pieces and i cant seem to understand, this place, my tears, the blood that leaking from my chest. i'm holding up the bleeding heart that you have apparently torn apart...

Humming to myself the rythem of the broken heart, painting with tears of distraught. a beautiful picture dont you think? ...It had been painted with pain that turned into ink. Black, and miserable like the ties that bind.

like all the wonderful memories you choose to leave behind....

but still i keep hope, that someone will love me...

that someone will see this shattered girl, and want to need me,

to realign all the broken pieces you left me here with..

could i ever know the warmth of another kiss...where he holds my face and breathes me in, where our souls meet and he melts within. where i am his sky and he is my night, where all the bad seems to escape the fright.

i this broken angel, with tattered wings..

do you think you could ever love me??

Reviews

[oscar]

Nice, very heartfelt. We all know the pain.