I Express Myself Through Writing
If you claim her smile
As your possession
You may well lose it.
If her laughter can't escape
The space in which
You locked her
They'll become mere echoes
In a painful silence.
When you build a wall
Around her...
She'll find her wings
And when she flies, her wings
Can not be broken
By you again.
As your possession
You may well lose it.
If her laughter can't escape
The space in which
You locked her
They'll become mere echoes
In a painful silence.
When you build a wall
Around her...
She'll find her wings
And when she flies, her wings
Can not be broken
By you again.