Diva
02-11-02, 02:25AM
Stirring moments, surrounded by you.
My heart sprouts wings
Flies wayward to the distance.
I hear a soft voice, It echos my wants.
My eyes blink and you are gone.
So cold is the wind that brings back my heart.
Weathered and torn, I hold it near.
Place it back where it belongs
:c: ~ Diva 2002
My heart sprouts wings
Flies wayward to the distance.
I hear a soft voice, It echos my wants.
My eyes blink and you are gone.
So cold is the wind that brings back my heart.
Weathered and torn, I hold it near.
Place it back where it belongs
:c: ~ Diva 2002