Flight

From the moment your eyes met mine
Your personality greater then thines
From then on we become friends
Through the thick and the thin
And thin to thick
All around again

No matter the change
Our life's greatest game
Through the emotional torture
And the greatest gains

Through the screams
And the crys

Through ones own greatest torture
That is mind

We tried to break free
And let things be

But no matter how tried
Through the tears and the cry's

We had each others backs
From the thick to thin
The thin to the thick
And all around again

Whiles earth rains
You can hear the hearts
Cry's
For one another

Both so perfect
With breathe
Hoarse and cry's length

Prefect but yet so far
But yet just below bar

So perfect but can't be
Together

It seems forever
But the perfect things came to end

Both longing
Stubborn broken hearted

Tortured by their own thought
And their own minds

Although broken
And teary eyed
Because this indeed is the end
Of all things

So for now self guarded
Anticipation

Until they are both able to fly again
}TheLostMoonChild{