sábado, 26 de marzo de 2016

Little wolf

Staring into infinity
Dreams and waves are never coming back
My own mortality
Footprints lost along the track
Kneeling to my diety
Begging Him to shed a hand
Sucumbing to frialty
Writing secrets in the sand...

Wash away the sins
Pour some grace within
Scars over my skin
Proud of what I've been

Failing to be what I need
Yet love is the gift you would send back
Broken soul is what I bleed
Eyes of fire through all the black
Laughter from the one I love
An angel sent to show me why
Blessed be my little wolf
Saving me from every cry...



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