sunshine of you, dissipates in me
dissipates in my brume
drain some daylight from this blaze colander
miles of me, covered in your silhouette
carved in my palm … like fate
miles of me, covered in your silhouette
carved in my palm … like fate
turn around, maybe a half-step
throw me, maybe a glance
throw me, maybe a glance
the more I fly away, the less skies I map
am the faerie … you waited for
am the flute … whose fire you stroked
am the faerie … you waited for
am the flute … whose fire you stroked
“the fairy would one day alight from the skies…”;
you sang
you sang
“i feel her noiseless steps …, I see her, shy and soft … blushing pink and flustered”;
you crooned
you crooned
am the footsteps … which fluttered your heartbeats
am the one … you longed for
am the one … you stopped looking for
am the one … you longed for
am the one … you stopped looking for
banished from stars
fallen from the clouds;
on cold winds and desert sands
my breaths move on…
fallen from the clouds;
on cold winds and desert sands
my breaths move on…
let me now be a song … un-composed
while I slowly squander in your heart
let me now be …
eternally existent in this mortality for non-existence of your longing…
while I slowly squander in your heart
let me now be …
eternally existent in this mortality for non-existence of your longing…
CpRyt@NeerS