LadyOfTheWindDweller

I never asked for shards and pieces of the moon which proudly lingers in your sky. They cracked in time, a multitude of feelings painted on their canvas, reflecting in my eyes. With continence they show me, The routes and paths to take, to get away, Away from all you stand for. When they fall they turn gray. The moon betrayed you.

I wondered what if something happened That’d make me grow a little higher in your eyes, So you could gaze in mine and tell me, Softly, if life is pressing down on me and telling lies. Sweet-whispered lies that try to enchant on their way out, And curl around the young green branches of my tree, So tight and forceful that it makes me shout.. Oh, damn, it looks like life is killing me. But then again, nothing should happen And everything is better as it is, Nothing should raise me higher in your eyes ‘cause then I’d have a tremble in my knees, When knowing that you’ll try to make me understand, How to breath deep and le