Wounded Skies Pt. II

Her skies look real murky
Her disguise is no longer working
She despise her inner workings
So I apologize for lurking

But I can see through wounded skies
Because mines were also wounded
By a truly talented temptress

With a beautiful disguise
I was a fool
Who saw myself as wise
I saw her as being you

So foolishly, I gave away my heart
Which you deserved to be your prize

All I could of offered you,
Was some wounded skies
I could of been just like
All the other guys

But I knew to look through your disguise 
When all others failed to try
Only love can heal wounded skies
So I offer mines
And wait for your reply