words of heart

I used to be a dreamer and now I’m a loser. 

I used to have faith but now there only desperate.

I wonder what my future will be.

I’m nothing more than a empty room.

Questioning this every corner around.

 

Here I am don’t know what.

What to do, what to expect for.

Here I am waiting in the lonely land.

Whisper hope and wishes about.

I miss my wings.

Left behind and forgotten.

Almost fly high, but the wind seems terrified.

The big and shiny glow in the dark no more.

Broken pieces as well as memories.

Could it be used again.

Could it be healed and rise.

And once again spread the fury.

Those white and glory.

Bring all sorry and bravery.

Up in to the sky.

To fly and fly.

Forget the past.