December 11, 2002
The softly spoken words
glitter in the trees
my ears have somehow heard
what you spoke into the breeze
I shiver in the wind
so you smile and pull me close
you rub my icy hands
as you leave my heart exposed
I cannot find your eyes
I cannot taste your kiss
I can’t walk through the lies
I can’t let go of this
Inside myself I reach
away from you I turn
you have so much to teach
I have so much to learn
Mend my broken wings
heal my shattered heart
receive my everything
though its all but torn apart
I’ve nothing left to fear
and nowhere left to cling
I only have this frozen tear
and this unfulfilling dream
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