Songs For The Broken Hearted

Lost

Whispers of the frost’s bite,

darkness drifting through the light,

carry me on broken wings,

coated in the stars of fallen kings,

as i slip into the night,

hidden, slightly out of sight,

a melody lost in the dark,

silent, yet sweet as a lark,

my words fall from the sky,

for they have no wings to fly,

time passes slowly by,

through my hollow, darkened mind,

in the night i give a cry,

as i wipe a tear from my eye,

i fall into unpleasant dreams,

for nothings really as it seems.