Through your eyes. I could save the world.
Leap across tall buildings and catch crashing planes.
But that look, Empty?
Contemptibly?
Cuts deep,
and stops me dead in my tracks.
I was helpless.
A smile to die for,
I'd die to see one last time.
Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 11:55 AM UTC
Through your eyes. I could save the world.
Leap across tall buildings and catch crashing planes.
But that look, Empty?
Contemptibly?
Cuts deep,
and stops me dead in my tracks.
I was helpless.
A smile to die for,
I'd die to see one last time.