my soul has abandoned my body in this dark gaze of ungodliness
Within truth is seldom told from the
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
if I tie my feelings to your dreams would you share them
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped