Leave me in the ragged ribbons of time, Away from your thoughts, I don't want to be an anchor of woe Troubling you so.
Why is it always that I cry, For something unreachable, I am unable to reach many of the stars In the glittering sky.
When time itself renews the ribbons, Cleans the harm away, Will I be remembered still?
Or will I just be a memory... Buried in the shadow of all that is bright...
Princess_Nayru · Tue May 29, 2007 @ 05:58am · 1 Comments |