your songthey tear me away from u time is to long when ur away in the midnight hours a sweet melody is drifting through the untainted minutesyour song
sing that song the one u wrote for me it brings me back through the dream it chains me to you
i remember the hew the shade of music u wrote so pretty when we danced taking our time
only the notes only the melody only the sound of your voice and mine waltzing with you remembering you
they tear me away from you only this song can bring me back to you
Flame in the VoidI look at what you’re doing, And the anger is searing. I cringe at how deep it goes, And I fear I’ll be consumed. What the hell are you doing? Don’t look away, Are you disgusted? The beast within me burns. This is what you’ve created. You should be sorry, I don’t think you’re sorry enough. I’ll help you pay your dept. Feel my wrath and burn, Just like I do. You’ll burn just like I do. Your heart will sear with the hurt. I’ll destroy you with this power, You have empowered me with hate. And noFlame in the Void
The Distancei'm going throught all the old photographs, remembering the things you said, and the way you laughed. a louder chuckle than most. i remember the times you picked me up. sometimes you were the only thing that got me through. i miss you so much. you have been the sun when i had so much darkness, but now i can't feel your warmth. a total eclipse, now the moon is dieing. and as i sit and contenplate the shadows, i wonder at how you can miss someone when they're right beside you. it's the distance. like when you feel completely alone in the middle of a crowd. how you canThe Distance
lunusin life the chioces we make are all that we have. why is the record of our time so important? i don't care whats happened. look, the sun is rising. can your life change the sun? if only hope were raindrops. i'd be outside every day. time passes slowly, we're all rushing around, waiting for the next minute. what will it hold? if tears were shining dimonds, the sadness would consume, and sear away the sun. but i wont let that happen. and no matter how we cry, we can see the moon rise. we worry for the future. and if we can't see it,lunus
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