Wednesday, May 11, 2016

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




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