There are always a few things we will have in the common cold;Blood, tears and secrets.It was an accidental fate that their lives should have intertwi..
When there is truth in those words you refuse to hearEverything hurts,From your bones to your hearts,to your veins, blood running through your veins.W..
For all your troubled thoughtsAmong the silence that you keepIn the darkness amidst the coldYour tired eyes; from lack of sleepI cannot help but be he..
Forget the meadows, the green hill side; uneven plateausI'd love to live inside your headIf you gave me that option (I'd surely choose)Isn't it fair? ..