Theory: Everything must be comple… Hypothesis: Everything must make… Conclusion: We are tiny circles… Truth: There are no sides to a ci… “We are tiny circles searching for…
Riding fast she paid no attention broken mirrors it wasn’t there it was in the half left shield she noticed, it was her, it was her face, deep lines
The hunt was on For seeking truth, Seeking answers Locked & loaded They begin
Twist the dial come on tell me you care tell me
Did I figure it out was the answer always right there? Did I always somehow know
Slipping into a safety net of a lovers arms once again bring fear am I ready to step
Why is it I even question these t… something about you and I intend t… it’s easier when we sabotage then the only feeling is pain & hu… no waiting unexpectedly having it…
There is energy from some place like the desert
When I asked him If he could or would ever love, substance he replied I don’t know
And the river gates flooded open like a damn that had finally been let down I was down open, could I be touched
This morning I’ve woke awoke with almost
Nothing quite brings me back to you like remembering that you’re there this is all
Your cold shoulder feels like ice are you willing to sacrifice I remember that song
You’ve changed me I’m still not sure is it just my mind that’s taken over controlling me
As the smoke lingered on her lips she wondered....of her lover where his words true? Did he mean the things he spoke of… Could it be real, could it be true…