Broken Angel
Broken Angel
A shattered heart with a withered soul,
I carried the broken pieces of my heart
Tamed the monster inside me trying to kill me
And dusted the coot off my body
With the aim to get stronger
And not bothered by anybody
There came another soul
It seemed lost somewhere
But it felt as if I found myself
I took the broken pieces of my heart
In my trembling hand and like a kid who gives away anything that it has to offer
Gave it to the lost soul and waited for him to wave a magic wand to mend it back again
The soul was some sort of a magician and waved a magic wand,
I could feel it wrap its arms around me
There was an instant click and it never felt so good
In the hope to be in the magic spell forever, I even submitted myself to him
The soul touched my lips and it felt as if the mountains moved.
Every touch took me deeper into his magic spell
The line between magic and reality soon began to fade
"I was finally healing," I declared with such a happy face
The soul clicked his finger and pushed me away
Said it was just a magic spell and nothing more than that
Gave me back my broken pieces but took away the possibility of mending it back
The taste of his lips on mine felt like an ugly dream with my monsters making way towards my head with the intention to never leave
Every inch of my skin that he touched now feels like a sin
The magician not only broke the spell but also the kid in me who trusted