Spinning around in circles,
How dizzy can I get?
This sweet addiction
To the ever dark clouds,
You are flying with the wind,
I’d love to join you
In your everlasting gaze
Upon the rough sea.
I promise I won’t glance back,
I’ll defeat my curiosity
And glide along the wind.
Send me your fears,
Your thoughts, your dreams.
Give me your tears,
Your hopes, but it seems
That you’ve run out
Of tears to cry,
Your wings to fly
Are burnt and ashy.
Your hopes are gone,
Your dreams gone wrong,
You think of nothing more than
That raven in the sky.
The rough sea is red
Like the tears you once cried.
Crimson petals;
Midnight raindrops
Fall down into your garden
Of grey sorrow,
And your gaze shifts
From the sea to the sky
As your wings slowly break away…