A Bird Flying Alone

"tragically, sadness can make me write magically" - john kilpatrick


blood flows for you from my eyes, call them tears
i do miss you too much, as i've said, as i'm here
and i wish i was there, where the grass isn't burnt
but you are not sleeping alone, and it hurts

but you told me it would so that's fine, i'll be fine
you will see in the future why love is divine
you will see you would leave in a second, no thought
my eyes are the same as the dozens of roses your boyfriend has bought

oh, the truth, oh the truth is a dagger, it is
and i'm sure that i've scared you away with a kiss
so immortal and words that you never once heard
that's just the story of me, just a bird

that got shit on and kicked, oh, his heart was so true
and he loved but the rain was above and he knew
that no matter how much someone cared, he'd be crushed
because no one would fly thru forever in trust
© 2004


i really like ur poems

and i wanted 2 let u no th@ considering u gave me a couple of ur opinions on my work.

i was wonderin if u got my other message, coz i really wanna hear fr. u,

k, ttyl,

holla!
Posted 5/20/2004 9:00 PM by kAnDi_KrIsSy


its me,

i wanted 2 no if u got my other message yet,

coz i'd like it if u'd holla @ me,

peace!
Posted 5/20/2004 9:10 PM by kAnDi_KrIsSy