wild

we meet people for a reason,

some lasts for a season..few, that we can keep forever..

you asked me to stand up to the wall,
you took a white charcoal, and draw a circle around me..
i'm your student, and you played the teacher..
i played the innocent, tried to obey your ego,
even for a little time..
you enjoyed it,
tried to limit my wings with your small charcoal..

i smiled,
you felt my weakness coming out from my eyes..
you continue your drawing and made two handcuffs near by my hands
then you asked me to keep it calm..
and i did..

expression that might come as a signal from my eyes was shut,
and you fixed your imaginary stripe all over my forehead,
i felt it covering that part, where i exist..
where that hazel brown iris took your breath away once,
where i can always use the magic, and nothing but my magic..
where i do live every simple moment..
where i breathe..and where i, love..



u said: smile..
i was smiling..
u said: smile..
and i told you, i was smiling..
then you said: smile..
and i swear i was smiling ..
i swear by the blood that goes away from your veins

and the soul that left your heart..
i swear by the last scene you were watching..
and the sunrise kissing our naked bodies that day..
i swear by the last ray of moonlight
that touched your existence and turned you into a smile before i took your spell away..
i swear, i was smiling
when i killed you..
and before you even think that you can own an angel wing..and make it yours..

i smiled..