QUIETNESS

Listen to the quietness of the voice. when the winds blow north and the heart flies south. The soul is left in the middle of the skies, to watch over another sunrise and relive the lives. 

Theirs nothing i can ever do, nothing that i can ever say. to make the past go away, to save up the pennies on a rainy day. To not cry at mistakes and to not give your emotions a break. it all comes down to the reflection in the lake, that's staring up at the stars you see. To wonder what is happening to me. 

A thousand faces of a memory, a thousand suns but we still cant see, the meaning of it all, the fights and risks we,re going to have to fall.