Heaven Sent

A hope buried in the silence,
On a early summer day,
Met its own defiance,
And slowly melted away.

He knows every night,
That the fire never ends,
To him it never felt right,
Calling this just friends.

He is not breaking out,
But he is breaking down,
He never had a doubt,
That love he would of found.

Now he sits and thinks,
Bound and restricted,
As his hope slowly shrinks,
By whose smile he is addicted.

But the love lives on,
Refusing to ever die,
In his eyes it stays drawn,
And for living it is his alibi.

He can only dream for a day,
When she can live near,
But by then he'll fade away,
She will have someone else to hold dear.

He releases these feelings,
As a way to vent,
For they have no ceilings,
Towards this girl heaven sent.