Tuesday, April 27, 2010

pretty wings...







Time will bring the real end of our trial
One day there will be no remnants
No trace, no residual feelings within you
One day: you won't remember me

Your face will be the reason I smile
But I will not see what I cannot have forever
I will always love you... I hope you feel the same

If I can't have you, let love set you free
To fly your pretty wings around
Pretty wings, your pretty wings
Your pretty wings around