With tear filled eyes I’m left be… to walk in trance, still mystified… The rays of setting sun shine thro… as angel wings which carry you. Goodbye my heart’s eternal love,
Did I lie awake at night, or did I dream in color? Such wonderous things I saw and heard, that took me to the other
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.
Can I write you? Can I slip into your eyes in search of words to describe? May I move as a soft caress upon your skin,
What is the point of going on, is there something left to find? Too many days of rise and fall have left me far behind. And what’s to gain in trying to fe…
If you see light through the trees… don’t look away just feel the air. It brings the whispering on the br… so in that moment fix your stare. For as the tulip breaks through sn…
It’s different now, all the world around cloaked in grey, yet cool in the shadow. Void of sound,
Too many nights, too many times I’ve woke in sweat and had to find a way to push you out again, and pray once more that this will… That from my heart you’ll finally…
A silent end, a fading friend, an… A tear-stained eye, a question why… A solemn stare, the mirror’s glare… A slow walk home, still there alon… Where do you go when all is lost?…
They struggle to know how I feel, yet each question they ask only ma… And they search for a way to get i… Hell, the door isn’t locked, it ju… They remember the way that I was.
I hate how I feel although common it seems, having been once again what I swore I’d not be. Yes, despite all the talks
When your choice is Coriantumr or… does it matter what the answer is? It’s kind of like Russian Roulett… you lose no matter who you get. To die by fire or die by ice.
What do the heavens think of me? When God looks down what does he… What things run through his mind a… Beholding one who once was there, now forging through this world of…
His love for her was strong but st… a longing in his soul took him to where he could be free… but ocean’s take their toll. He never did return
Picture frame the moments. In diaries write them down. Hold on to such with all you have for times will come around, when they will be all that you hav…
