I want to fly
You gave me the wings to
Your love supplied their air
But the wax has melted
You have left me alone
I call out your name
But you don't return
You didn't warn me
About your puppeteering acts
You just smiled and took your chance
A weak heart
An eye for an eye
A soul for a soul
A sullied heart... for a sullied heart.
YOU ARE READING
Little Light
PoetryHere is a small little book of poems, mostly dedicated to a certain person. :^) Edit: I don't know why the FUCK I entered this in the wattys tbh. Guess in bored
