To The NotesA Poem by trainwreckDo you remember the magic We had back then, Way back when You and I were young, Just scorching in the sun, You and I, two lost souls on the run?
Do you recall the memory Of when your soul first kissed me? Is it fading? What can’t I see? Why, exactly, are we hiding? Baby, please, please, please… Remember. Remember loathing me. Remember loving me. Remember holding me. Remember anything! I think I know why I’m quiet now; Broken walls that won’t be torn down, A melody I could sing without a
sound, A song for those alone, The piece for the bird that has
already flown. My muse, Oh I miss you. Oh! How I’ve missed you. The only one who could give me
dreams, The lover who could shred me at the
seams. Oh my musicality, My morality, The one to whom I sold me. My angel who fell in flames, I’m begging. I don’t care how it sounds, But please…. Once more, for the crowd, Just sing me my name. © 2013 trainwreckAuthor's Note
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Added on March 10, 2013Last Updated on March 14, 2013 AuthortrainwreckHIAboutI'm Heidi. I normally write songs, but these are the things I write when I have nothing better to say in lyrics. I am a Christian, but my work is, honestly, not overly religious. I am passionate a.. more..Writing
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