Little April Shower

by Wings Of Flames   Jul 25, 2007


Little April Shower

My mouth says vibrations,
I never felt I'd do,
My heart heavy, breaking,
With all I think of you,

Little April shower,
The pain runs dry,
Although there is no rain,
But all the tears I cry,

Your soul trembles,
As your hands start to shake,
I feel you start to wilt,
As your heart's about to break,

Falling to this pit,
Where ice takes hold,
Darkness caves in,
And you turn cold,

You fade in the wind,
And my voice trails,
Your wings broken,
Again I will fail,

I see blood fall,
Forever we won't part,
Our vowes hold strong,
No longer lonely hearts.

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