All that was dearest turned grime
Skyline was nothing but a myth
You came along to raise me up
And I wanted to feel a little more
The smiles on my face disappeared
There were nothing but past scars
You came along to revive the joy
And I wanted to laugh a little more
My sun had set mercilessly
There was no desire for dawn
You came along to ignite that fire
And I wanted to love a little more
On the fringe of my existence
When there was no life left
You came along with tenor of hope
And I wanted to live a little more
Awesome writing. Makes me wanna hope a little more 🙂
LikeLike