Dancing
with the shadows,
Couldn't
help but face the dark.
Shadowed
Past bruised my heart
So
I bruised yours in return!
And
there are times I bled your pride
Shamed
your name
Cloud
your fame
But
all the while you held my hand.
They
tell me love, sweet love
Gives
you fireworks;
Makes
your heart go racing;
Gives
you wings to fly.
They
tell me love, Sweet love
Feels like falling;
Sweeps you off your feet;
Makes
you want to soar.
But,
love is what you showed me...
I
get lost in the shadows,
You
show me the light.
My
storm blew;
You
bend quietly till it pasts.
You
held my hand though it bleeds yours;
Wiped
my tears instead of yours.
You’d
rather be the last so I could be the first;
The
dark sky, so my star could shine bright.
You
gave me hope against hopeless hours;
Forgiveness
through forsaken times;
Gravity
to keep my feet on the ground;
Strength
when my fight is gone!
So
the next time, they ask me what love is…
No,
I won’t tell,
I’ll
show them…
… You...!
(Found these lines scribbled and tucked away in some random folder. Brings back some really good memories.... Ah!! That feeling of being in love!!
I shall miss it terribly...)
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