FALLEN ANGEL

I always felt I belong to the night

my heart is a costant winter storm

but I am unable to freeze the time

unable to dry the tears

which accompany all my fears.

Take my hand beloved Fallen Angel

take me away from this cold

take me at your side

let me be your bride.

Embrace me with your dark wings

let me feel why you have fallen

what you have lost, for what we call love.

My love, you whispered

I've always lived my life through  your dreams

to deny the untold misery

the wicked game of the memory.

I know I can run

I know how to hide

I saw you on the other side

but I can't fly with broken wings.

© Diana Mistera 11.05.2016