you dream of wings
and cruel deposed kings.
your eyes have left
having witnessed so much theft.
you may waste away
and so i beg you to stay
but you are lost
within a castle's frost
your thoughts have turned bitter
and your dreams now flitter
the light returns
but the coldness burns
and i ask you
to live
for me.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:24 PM UTC
you dream of wings
and cruel deposed kings.
your eyes have left
having witnessed so much theft.
you may waste away
and so i beg you to stay
but you are lost
within a castle's frost
your thoughts have turned bitter
and your dreams now flitter
the light returns
but the coldness burns
and i ask you
to live
for me.
