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When the one you want is the Sun, but you are nothing but Icarus, an human... |
I was Icarus, desperate to get close to you; But your warmth was not meant for me; Now I'm drowning lonely in the sea. In this world so unpredictably cold, frightening and cruel; Finding someone caring seemed like a dream; Our first meeting I did not think much of you, I was a fool; Now thinking of you makes me want to scream; Your radiant personality lightened up my days filled with gloom; Never quite knowing how to approach others, I would rarely talk with you; Little did I know, getting close to you would be the cause of my doom; Despite my initial lack of trust, you broke through my walls, which i now rue; And so began the painful process of letting myself be vulnerable around some; When opening up, not only did I feel less lonely, I felt accepted by those around me; A part of me knew it was an illusion, I still fell for it - I stopped feeling numb; For the first time in my life I have felt this way, it was like flying on an open sky - I felt free; Like Icarus wanting to reach the sun, I took a fall for you; Similarly to the Sun - you pushed me away, killing me; Your recent actions have broken my heart and left me feeling blue; Maybe intentionally, you do not seem to hear my plea; All I wanted was to love someone and be loved in return. |