Time has passes me way over fro
m my own little step I took, each carefully thought but sometimes overlooked. Time is just not enough to make who I am now someone greater in my own future, never have I spoke about someone else before I can see my star grew brighter.
In the darkest hour of my fragility, tranquillized before my own doubts, I see what I will become from now and lead my heart in the clouds. People scare me, boys deceived me, and girls tricked me, none of that really pleased this petite soul that keep searching for the one.
You say to someone how much you love them, but in time you break that promise and leave them. In the mean time and blank spaces, the broken ones to feel to their places as the one who break that promises? Like a white circle in a dark paper full of dirt, a thin line drew upon nothingness clear as it may sound: it does hurt.
I don’t belong to the world and never were; I’m just a lonely soldier with one pure heart to protect. So when I’m ready to love again, I still have something left to give. The world is just a battle field, not with blood or sword but with glitters and words. Money is their armor and sex as their arrows.
Gold wings on my right, silver bullets on my other left. Faces I ever knew, lessons I ever learned, love I ever received, those are my only defense mechanism. As the Lord is my guide, and faith as my ammunition, I always believe I can fight myself and free the logos bold in definition.
Walk with me and see the oceans of hands down under, open your eyes and ear and sound of cry you can only hear. Skin by skin they lived and soothed by one forlorn grin, in the corridor of unclean lays the spirit within. One day I will soar and close my eyes with nothing to fear, hold my hands now until forever my sweet dear.
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