I reach to your heart
Nearly every day...
I am an angel with a broken wing.
I can't fly to the one i love...
I think another you desire,
As for me you have no fire...
Why is it I feel like I'm losing you when I never...
Why is it I cry for you when there isn't anything...
Will tell you something,
something I have always said to myself...
I've heard the fairytales and happy endings
But I'm left with no story, pages blank and empty...
Beautiful, just like today
The thought of you just won't go away...
I love you with my broken bits
Even though my mind resists...
You're seventeen stories above my heart.
High above me...
I want to know you
in your darkest hours...
You feel so lost and don't know where to go.
It feels like you are being tossed around...
Fingers mostly on the strength,
she is ripe for a big change...