Comments about Alyssa Bianca
The Man Who Fills The Space
I have the strength to rise from the ashes.
The phoenix within me is starving for rebirth,
But my feathers are few and far between.
Lend me a hand.
Thicken my coat with kind words and promises;
Promises you know you will keep,
Until I feel I am strong enough to soar.
I know there is music buried within my laughter,
Hidden beneath the lush forest of my past,
That tries to hold it hostage.
Help me create a symphony.
We can do it together.
I will be the melody, and you, my perfect harmony.
Glimpses of lust evade my being.
Cautious as I am, ...