I wished upon a shooting star,
Falling to it's death.
My wish came true ,
It brought me to you,
But only to show me,
Share with me,
What I can't have.
I am like a starFlickering in the night,
One minute you make me feel so right,
The next second I run away,
Afraid of being happy.
I am an angel with a broken wing,
I hide it with a mask.
I have so many deep wounds,
I have been scared,
It is not my fault ,
I am this way,
He did it to me.
He cut me so deep,
So much hurt inside.
I have hidden it well,
But my heart has been torn,
I feel like Hell.
Please heal my wounds,
Help me to love you,
Though I already do.
Help me to stay by your side,
Before I fall to my lonely death,
Just like the star that brought me to you.
This is life@ 1:27 PM
♥Tuesday, February 08, 2005