With the walls set high I gaurd my heart from a false love,
In hopes to never feel grief and sorrow caused by love and hatred,
With walls set high i wonder weather the path I chose was by fate or my will and if this love I chose over my friend was the one that I am really looking for,
With walls set high i seal away my soul and wither away into an endless sleep only to be awaken by the end of this endless dream of me and you,
When I awoke a year later I found you by my side crying but as soon as you saw me you ceased and hoped that I had'nt seen you cry,
With walls set high I wonderd why you would cry and never leave my side for a year
Then I felt as though I had been blind my whole life to not see that you were my angel from heaven sent to save me from oblivian,
With walls set high I cry since I waited to long to reveal my true emotions and how I felt toward you
With walls set high I wander the cross roads of my fate and when the door to light nearly closed I saw you holding open the door waiting for me
so that we may cross over to heaven hand in hand
the story of my life
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