My Wings

Everything that I ever wanted,

Something new to me.

Roughness of your fingers, draw me in.

The touch against my soft skin.

Cascading down a mountain of hope,

Something new, something new to me.

You say I'm your wings, let me be your faerie.

Something mystical, something fantasy.

Beautiful, yet deadly.

I'm mystical and fantasy.

Dreams of me, scorch through your mind.

Images of me, are your desires.

Try to catch me if you can,

Let me feel those callosed hands.

Your something new, something exciting.

You can be my wings, if i can be your faerie.