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Went Christmas shopping today. Bought the Usher cd, got Jamba Juice, and my dad bought me an EASTON TRISHELL. ♥
Unfolding these wings, these tears just roll down
My tear stiped-face spinning around
I try to think clear, only one comes to mind
I search through my soul with nothing to find
Fill the emptiness inside my heart of glass
Wishing these sad days would continue to pass
No longer feeling the drifting warmth
I look to the Heavens, an answer to these prayers I seek
Hoping He hears me, my broken wings so weak
Clear jagged edges now rip through these dreams
But hope will always find my way- it seems
I stare through the winds
Down to the comfort of the water whipped rocks
The waves crash all around
The mist of the ocean and the comfort in their sound ♥