Upon the wings of your design

by MorbidCupcake   Nov 27, 2008


You took my hand and wouldn't let me go
Telling me softly, more lies, but I didn't have a clue
My wings were tattered and torn
But you said you wanted more
You always wanted more

I stood on the edge of the world
Taking in your blue eyes, thinking I was your girl
But was I ever your girl?
My wings were fragile and bruised
But thanks to you
I lost my grip
I lost everything I was used to

Upon the wings of your design
I floated about those perfect clouds
Upon the wings of your design
We touched the sky, within these clouds
And it felt like heaven

You held me close
You let me in
Taking me for granted because of the way you were living
Without air, without hope
Because faith in me was all you would hold

But I could break, and you watched me fade
And now that you've pushed me away
These wings won't let me fly today
I can't fly away
With this suffering now holding me
Binding me close to the harsh, cold ground

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