November 13, 2008
Wishes wasted upon stars
Cast away by my lonely heart
Feeling alone inside my soul
Touched by the coldest edge of fate
Secrets whispered into sea grass
The sound of waves leave me
As I turn away
Form the past I grew, the Present I knew
Now heading into the unknown.
Why spend all of my time dreaming?
I’m awake but disbelieving
Life seems like separated pictures
Flashing past.
Coins are tossed into the depths of dark wells
Fingers crossed,
“Magic” ribbons tied,
And four leaf clovers collected.
Horseshoes hung, brass bells rung.
But it never changes a thing
Fate is fate
Destiny is destiny

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