My fallen Star

He's hidding in the shadows,
With his wings tucked in.
Waiting for death,
To deliver his sin.

He's hidding his face,
He's hidding his scar.
Waiting to die,
My beautiful fallen star.

His touch as cold as ice,
His heart is made of stone.
His dreams have are now all empty,
Because he's now all alone.

He's hiding his face,
He's hiding his scar.
He's waiting to fly,
My beautiful fallen star.

by prettynpink
posted on 04/28/2007