Sunday, June 28, 2009

The fence of influences

You gave me something which brought
The sky to life

I can see my future in the twilight of
Your eyes

Being with you makes me want to become someone
Better then who I am
With this little drop of poison
We could go far

The path as been misguided
But we wait out the change

The tips of the ice burg are melting
But truth melts

I couldn’t hold out to tell you

I can see the future in the twilight of your eyes
When the morning comes I wake up
When the night comes I grow up

But knowing the magical myths from the moonlight
I control the effect it has coming through my window


By Chloe Rae





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