Lonely
It creeps up on me...
Silver fingers caress dark water,
becalming its heaving mass...
Weary
exhausted by the sunrise...
the smile has left your eyes
I wonder where it went...
She stood there and I just knew it
Like when you're happy to be home...
He wanted to share his feelings,
As an offering to her...
Why does love always seem to end cruel
And yet when it starts, it is so divine...
Hand me your heart,
I will hold it fast...
I felt the cold of insignificance,
where eyes used to meet...
I'd have wished upon a star
if I thought it'd help...
Sometimes your image
Shows sides to you never seen...
Let's see how it ends,
The dance of young hearts...