I found the beauty of the night skys trapped beneath your troubled eyes.
in thoughts of suicide your words of need come to mind,
as I turn to your photo to see the stars and the bars they lay behind.
And to think your more troubled then I; Looking at the sky, how could
I set my love free so that it could fly with a angel such as thee..
My heart on fire as it feels Lighter, soaring off to you.
Maybe this will be the love my body can for once endure.
The secrets to the heart lay in the eyes, surely with much
surprise I'm lifting the bars from your heart they once confined.
Touching of hearts is a feeling of flight, to the skys I saw beneath
your troubled eyes. Toubled no more they shall be when love is but you and me.
COMMENTS
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Bellanova333
05:15 Apr 15 2011
This is lovely, good job