There is no end. There is no beginning.

There is only the infinite passion of life.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Broken Wings

You were there to see me at my worst,
Silent cries that no one else has ever seen.
You broke down my walls until I let you in,
Convinced me you would always catch me if I needed to fall...
Now you've gone and my tears fall on deaf ears, blind eyes...
Arms that used to hold now push away,
Destroying the fragile trust of a novice lover...
Dreams of happiness float away,
Drifting up, farther out of reach...
Broken dreams, broken wings,
Can't get back what was lost...

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