Miracle

Miracle

i wonder most times

if maybe its me

half of the reasons

why you stay so unhappy



i dream of you every night

tugging at my pillow

my brain is in discomfort

my soul is on the edge of the window



I'm ready to jump

because I'm so hysterical

lead me down from here

but all i want is a miracle



my hands are still shaking

caused by these thoughts in my head

how much better life would be

if i you were my pillow instead



I'm watching through my window

yet everything's standing still

except one spirit down below

looking up at my windowsill



now you can climb up here

and give me a little faith

because my doubt is impractical

but you can break my stoned heart

if you bring me my miracle



i know I'm still wishing for everything

you're hoping I'll stop

but they don't owe me anything

eventually i wont need my stars

but until then the temptation is unbearable



change my world

and bring me a miracle

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