Alex

by danielle thomas   Nov 11, 2005


My hearts torn from my skin
My eyes bleed from within
My stomach moves into some where new
It all happened at the thought of you

My amputated heart cannot beat
My wings are taken from my feat
I no longer fly up high
Im shot down from the sky

Its like wind shaking the trees
My body trembles
Why do you visit me one more time?
Its peaceful at the eye
But all around its howling
Confused, messed up blowing me apart
This hurricane called passion
Its growing out of fashion

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