Levail

Sometimes angels do fall from the sky, Sometimes those angels learn to cry. Maybe I was an angel once - but you broke my heart, Now darkness claims my wings; ripped & torn. Hollowness in the space where my soul should be. Tears run down my cheeks but not as water; blood. I now claim no need to be immortal - because I've lost; Lost the only thing worth living for - worth dying for. Will I become a fallen angel, a daemon

I watch you fall aside, As my wings burst into flame. You carry me to safety, To help mend my broken wings. Now that I'm healed It is you need help. But each time I take to the sky, My wings turn to torches as I fly. Even as the cinders flicker And I feel the pain, I can't just let you fall. The night now bright with fire. To know the pain you suffer, It being the same but not. To show you that I'm there For you as a friend - alike. I watch the beauty of my wings die, But friendship knows no bounds. I will heal and so shall you. For I am the phoenix in your dream. To know, To trust, To care, To share...

I wathced it burn - You watched it too We began to build it again - in stone But it began to crumble - treturous Nothing is set in stone after all. We stood by eachother - once apon a time We held eachother up - when the waters rose It takes away our bridges - tears us apart Now this torrent is sweeping us away. I can't help but think that bridges, They symbolise something important to us As we are islands in a sea of people, Are we not? And how the waters represent the flow of life Our pains and aches, our bad and good points. Our sorrows and cheers - our need for others And the bridges we build to those closest. We can alway

Darkness encloses me again, Trials of the night begin. We slumber till the small hours, Bereft of all our powers, Our senses quashed by sleep. Our thoughts taking over. Our dreams, our priorities. Friday - 05:07 am. I reach out in fear, In panic and in need. Claws tear at my mind As my nails catch your skin. i'm still sleeping Unable to open my eyes. As you ask if I'm ok I wake up, alert and scared. The reassurance that it's over Lying next to me, Still there - holding me. Then I look at the clock. Friday - 05:07 am. Not remembering it, My nightmare - just worry. Taking account of an event that isn't real - it's in my

I've seen this all before Theres nothing set in lore That says you can't have been Something quite obscene I'm the lighter half of dark It's all left in glyphs and marks I've spent to long living To watch you giving Giving it all away To my dismay To unworthy souls As I walk on hot coals I'll fade into the shadows I'll watch from the windows Of the castle I once called home And wait till you moan Moan as it hurts As I sit here in the dirt That pain we know all to well I know it hurts like hell I'd die to be free But that just wouldn't be me But knowing the pain that we all suffer To walk aways a lot tougher I see it al

Love is an emotion that can not be explained, yet neither is heartache. Love and Hate are two opposite emotions, but they work well together. Destiny or Fate, differences in opinion. Truth and Lies, Secrets and Half-truths, all the things that cause a relationship to faulter. But what if this was a friendship with cheaters and liars, do you think you could be honest or would you choose someone else over them. Well would you? If the truth be told about what one says about another would they fall out with them? Then would you join them if you found out what they really had said about you? Does a friend refuse to answer a question to you