I'm not sure if I need a disclaimer, but:
Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, it belongs to James Patterson. The end.
My wings don't work
Without you by my side
I remember the times we flew
Alone together in the midnight sky
The stars were bright
Your eyes were black like
A vacuum in space
And I couldn't get
You out of my head
Out of sight out of mind
Is a stupid phrase
Even when I'm alone
You're still there
When you're gone
I can't breathe
I'm dead to the world
And my eyes don't reflect
Why do I love you?
Is a question I might ask
But I don't have to know why
It's enough that I do
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I'm more of a poetry author anyway, so I thought I'd give it a shot. I would appreciate any comments/random yelling/constructive criticism that you could throw at me.
-Insane Winged Girl