As wrong as the clouds that gather on horizons but never bring rain My heart beats your name in silence from fear you may hear it I love you more than your skin, your eyes, your smile, your warmth I love you as you heal me, and I heal you That you grow flowers or thorny vines around my mind I'll feel pain or joy I want you to grow So grow in me as darkness or life Whatever you choose to be Whatever you are Whatever becoming me Grow on me as wings
Just listen...... Because the song I sing Is for you alone And my notes are all the tender lights I had to fight demons to keep I'll shine, I'll burn, I'll work, I'll die My love, I'll grow wings And my feathers harbor with each barb a piece of your soul I never could fly Without you
Maybe its good, transcendental, meaningful. Maybe its art, maybe its love. Maybe its whatever you think it is.