sexta-feira, fevereiro 03, 2006

Broken Dreams

I wake up in the morning with the bitter taste of deception cutting down my throat
I'm swollen by the sheets that wrap me up in a whirlwind of desire and it's frustration
My eyes can barely keep up with the dimming sunlight that enters through the wide open window
I lack the courage to pull myself together and get up, the guts to do it, the determination
I'm caught in my will to vanish, to be sunk in an invisible sleep that keeps me blind to the mishaps
That keeps me safe from disappointments and anguish, lets me breathe without an effort
Takes this weight off my chest, gives me the wings I've yearned forever, lets me be myself for a change
Lets me close my eyes to what I don't want to feel within, and empties my heart of its shattered pieces
And like a phoenix lets me reborn from my ashes, burning my pain with the flames.

Abraços Grandes

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