Dead as the heart i felt I once had...
He awoke me....
from a petrifyed trance....
heartless....
never.....
love is what i've always seeked....
but life.....
always finds its way to break me back to the time.....
The time......
when all I ever was,
was stone.....
a statue of a memory....
an angel......
a devil......
a heartless maiden....
the pain always comes back....
but can easily be cured....
but this love.....
is eternal.....
to forget.....
no....
never.....
to much of an impact.....
desisions........
none with light on the end of the path....
Happiness....
with no one to spend with....
sounds painful.....
live.....
with him by my side.....
up's and downs.......
sounds like life......
but......
those downs......
my downs.......
they notice.....
the angel.....
emotionless......
yet three......
Happiness......
Panic........
And Love...............
break this angel off her hinges......
let her be able to cry once again....
the the hinges rust away.....
let me live life........
let the angel fly away......
Kassey MacDougall 05-12-06
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