Fallen!

The tears start to fall
my hands run cold like a dieing heart
and soon my eyes will get blurry
and my dazed emotions are back to the start

My ears try to listen
my knees give out
for my lost mind to think strait again
is something i highly dought

I can feel the butterfly's in my stomach
and its as if i can feel them flying
my weak body is weakening
and its as if my hopeless soul is dieing

The smell of pain
is corruption like polluted air
the dieing pain inside
is something my roting heart cant bare

Do you love me
like earth, wind and fire
should my flaming eyes move on
or should my icee heart heat up and keep this desire!!!

thank you so much for taking the time to read this...i would really be thankful if you would vote..or comment!!!thank you

HEATHER