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I am the boy named crow. I am the boy named crow and maybe someday we will meet... forever in the shadows yet always in sight. I am the boy named crow and I am learning to fly. I am the boy named crow and I want you to come flying with me. I am the boy named crow and I am learning to fly. I am the boy named crow and I have something to share. I am the boy named crow and I'll believe in anything if you'll believe in anything...

Monday 3 January 2011

I think I love you Mister Crow.


Mister Crow had been dying inside slowly, one small piece of his heart at a time each time he exhaled
Dreams given up for promises
that were
lies
disguised as love

Dreams he cannot bare to dream anymore
they've become the lies
she fed
broken Dreams, broken promises
Mister Crow is broken

Mister Crow stare at the sky with broken wings
memories up high
fly through the sky
passing broken Mister Crow by

Dreams of flying, Dreams of love and
futures shattered
Mister Crow is broken
and its been so long since
he's flown he doesnt even remember the feeling

Mister Crow has been dying inside slowly, one small
piece of his heart each moment
he breathes
he has grown tired of this empty inside
tired of being a walking shell
lifeless
loveless

he tried to do something to fix
Mister Crow for good
to send himself on his final flight
he tried to find a way to fix
Mister Crow for good
the branch snapped and
Mister Crow lay
in the mud
wrapped in his broken
wings

cursing the tree for being weak
cursing the rope for not being tighter
cursing his lungs for being too strongs

wrapped in broken
wings
cursing everything
remembering everything
wanting nothing
but one more flight
an end

I THINK I LOVE YOU MISTER CROW

he heard a voice say
a voice he'd never met
a woman he'd never known

I THINK I LOVE YOU MISTER CROW

a voice he didn't know
pulled him up from the mud
made him Dream of flying,
and love and Dreams
gave him hope in Dreaming Dreams
gave him hope that one day
he wouldn't be broken

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