On the Wings of Love
always feel like im falling
scared to hit the ground
afraid i'll wake up
and u wont be around
feeling like superman
complex and immune
to all lifes carnage
trying to bring me down too soon
the way you make me feel
i cant even explain
like a little school boy
playing in the rain
you are my kryptonite
you, and you alone
lost forever without you
as if i was never known
i can go a day
without hearing your voice
i hear your thoughts in my head
as if i had a choice
you are my other half
you make me complete
you have succeded
where many others met defeat
i may not be perfect
well not even close
but if love was my poison
you would be my overdose
at the gates to heaven
people push and shove
i soar right over them
on the wings of love
i thank God personally
"what did i do?"
he sent me an angel
and i fell in love with you
M.W. Patrick
Copyright © Mike Patrick | Year Posted 2010
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