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That sense of deja vu… Is it telling what is to come, Showing what has been, Or playing on a fantasy? Were you mine in another life? Did I..

I was once told that some people Just get under your skin and stay But what about those who get in your head And never leave. . . Even if they we..

I am falling Loosing my grip On reality The longing is maddening My soul aches For want of you

It is the same only different… Yesterday First thing in the morning I would run to the pond Cool morning dew on my feet Just to see your..

My muse… My inspiration… To paint a picture With words Instead of colors; To believe in dreams And childhood Fairy tales.

I will collect your tears, String them together, And wear them as a necklace. The reminder of heartbreak, Pain and lies. Until they evaporate An..

Once upon a time For just a moment There was me and you Nothing else mattered And time stood still. Once upon a time We shared something speci..

Why When I close my eyes Do I see your face? Why Do I hear your voice Echoing on the wind? Why Do you haunt my every waking moment And vis..

As the moon sets over the horizon I sit and think about you And what our lives have become. Who would have ever guessed It would come down to this..

White noise That is what you are To me White noise Always there in the background In the shadows Haunting… I find myself Wondering In ..