miércoles, 24 de noviembre de 2010

Fallen angels.

Fallen angels.

Every drop went down…
As a fallen angel from my eyes,
the place was empty and kinda lonely,
I broke a little bit at every while.

Feathers scattered everywhere
as I got blind for a little time,
I felt my eyes were burning…
While my mouth got dry on a goodbye.

At my feet I saw the tears,
fallen angels I couldn’t hide,
they somehow whispered to me…
“Please, don’t drop more and you’ll be fine”

Since that I got my eyes…
On the forever looking straight,
no more shame and no more cry,
fallen angels won’t come back.

-Fallen angels-

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