theres something magic about the morningthe quiet night skythen the lighting of lifethe owls all dragging their tired heads homethe dreamers all risin..
theres been timeswhen ive seen men so vulnerable my heart breaksfor ive knownmy love will never comfort themor be enoughthere have been times when ive..
god lift my spirit high in your lovelet me transcend into abovei see i see now we are one just pulled apart by veins and bloodflesh seperates but does..
take me with your coffee in the morninglet our love rise with the steamset the temperature of the daytake me with the unfolding coversreleasing the da..
smoke couldnt believe his luck. here he was with the most beautiful girl in the world. they were finally free. the bus was hushed with the muffled noi..
sometimes i wish i didnt have to write but its as if i simply dont have a choice an idea enters my head and its like my whole world is shifted out of ..
be still my raging heartthough i feel as if i should have no reason to worryi hear your silent screamsbe still my raging hearttho not is all as you wi..
I had been dead along time before i met him. always observing. slightly alive i experienced things in slight imitation of true emotion.. never living ..