In the wisper of the night ,
the only sound I hear is the silent echos of what used to be
Always a warm bed
Now is cold with regret
Finally free but what we seek isn't what we find
I'm still trying to light you on fire
so my heart can breathe through a web of illusion and fear
Once so weak , even in love
Had all my armor but no back up army
It is so odd to be so alone when the whole work is reaching out it's arms
Cracking a smile ,
new oppertunities to be had
Shake you off like bees
Reaching new heights
My mind open
My heart a bit scorned
There must be a prize at the end of the rainbow
Someday real true everlasting love
Always picking up pieces
The coocoon coming off
I will defy you all
One thought at a time.