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To...For you my dear, I'll always be,
Standing loving at your side.
Friend, or love, as you please
but from me you never need hide.
I give my heart onto you,
hoping to see your pretty smile
thouogh we may not last forever
just stay with me a while
I'll kiss your tears as they fall
from your gorgeous angel eyes
slowly break, around your heart, the wall you built so high
and hope that someday, in the distance, that you can be mine
to you my dear I write this note
to make you smile, to give you hope
thouogh I know you sometimes fear
no matter what happens, I'll always be here
with all my love I can give
I'll be here for you,
Through thick and thin,
All just to say, you are my love and friend.
the WandererWander the plains of truth and lies
looking for something there to call mine
looking at myself in a shard of glass
I laugh at the fool I have become
"Dont try so hard, you are who you are" I say to myself
so many thoughts, you descend to chaos with them
slowly rending apart that precious thing called love
you give to the person closest to you
let memory go, let your anger lay
emotions rule your heart so let another in
show them they truly matter, their inner thoughts
and let the past lie in truth
Wings of a PhoenixWings of a Phoenix, lit with Flame
Guiding me to life again
Through these wings of wind and fire
Again am I made to live
Perhaps it is better had I died
For such a gift... greater is the price to give
To those burned... hurt in a sacrifice to my pride and ire
One and another, simply to feed a flame
No longer shall I watch you come to harm
For something greater than life have I found
So I shall rend my wings from me,
Tear them from my shoulders, pain long held away
brought forth into me, a testament to the trust I place
In those now holding my life
None shall my fire touch again, not a single other soul
Though darkness may take my hand
Such a risk I wish to take, in atonement to those I've harmed
And I hope that those loved ones I have burned
That their love can still be mine
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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