I will fly
in the form of the moth
I will dance
with the faeries and owls
For having wings
was my only desire
to break free
to escape the box
I used to live in
The attic ghosts and shadows
stopped the haunting
'cause now
they can´t reach me
The wind is my home
my shelter
the chains
my past
My wings are broken
but I will not stop the flight
If death should embrace me
and I begin to fall
I will burst into flames
and rain in ashes
but I will never
return to ground
Jun 22, 2013
Jun 22, 2013 at 9:59 PM UTC
For in my mind
we were nothing
neither to the eyes of the others.
But it was only between me and you
kept as a precious secret
hidden from the world.
Your reasons to do so
remain unknown to me,
but mine can't be more clear
I didn't really wanted to be with you
or the rest to know who I was with
not because I hated you
not because my feelings were untrue
It is just that
the moment we created the link
was the moment I realized
that
I wanted to stand by myself
like the good, happy ancient times
and now that I broke free
I can begin to build
a brand new old me
May 4, 2013
May 4, 2013 at 5:45 PM UTC