

Today, the Past~Today, the Past~Today, the Past
Without hope for happiness Nothing inside but sadness No light to iluminate my darkness No sanity left, only madness.
Never first but always last A bad spell that had been cast Could it had been it went too fast? For now it is all left in the past.
Left all hope behind Settling down my mind With eyes to see, no longer blind What once was lost, is it there to find?
There is only now, living the moment No more hurt, no more torment.
Looking forward to tomorrow Will there be no more sorrow? To


The Wait~The Wait~The Wait
Sitting alone here while the world goes on Staring into nothingness, it all turned black Quiet in the silence creeping up my skin Dead to everyone, I since then turned my back
Time passes by, Chronos hard at work Have to take advantage before its all gone Cant keep losing precious time it wont wait for me Have to do something before it all fades into a memory.
Should I wait or should I move on? No assurance of happiness, most likely sorrow Moving on means forgetting, leaving it all in the past Stop living in it and think a


The Last Time~The Last Time~The Last Time
The first time she read his words,
It was like poetry, like a song. The first time she heard his voice A sound that could weather the storm. The first time she looked into his eyes Two precious emerald stones. The first time she felt his lips The taste, its still there, it wont let go.
Should have listened more closely There are no words coming out of his mouth. Shouldnt have stared so long The light has dimmed, no safety found. Shouldnt have closed her eyes She never saw what he was about. She held too ti


To Have You~To Have you~To Have You
I would change the world around you Id make it your perfection Need no solace or protection Id give anything just to have you.
I would literally give my all Give up my life, my whole existence Be blinded by your brilliance Went up too high just to fall.
I would give up everything Lay my heart on the table Neither fantasy nor fable Id give you all of my being.
I already gave you my heart You left it alone and neglected Like a flower dies and gets wilted All I do is watch you depart. &
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The music that inspires the souls of lovers exists within themselves and the private universe they occupy. (N.Branden)~
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I'm not a perfectionist, I'm an EXPRESSIONIST!
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