Scott (thingsfalnapart) wrote in soul_less_poets,

"Whispering Angels"

She rained on me
From the very sky
Soaked my heart
When it was dry

A tear from heaven
Lost angel in need
Very quietly crying
The loneliest plead

Alone all her life
Lived so high above
Watched herself drift
A soul with no love

Dieing to feel filled
In her empty room
This room is her heart
In the wake of all gloom

A window stays open alas
Waiting with the breeze
For an object of desire
To calm her stormy seas

What could make it change
Show her she's beatiful art
I can only hope so much
Only if it we're my heart
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