Your Love is my new religion because your sacred name is my silent prayer before i sleep.

If i had enuogh red roses i would pave a way with their petals 4rm my side of my bed to your bedside so we could find each other through the dark tonight

A lonely wandering soul that is mine,
Looking for another to entwine,
In this green globe,
To become one and fit like a glove.

Lottery a poor man's intangible dream of Jack the Pot,
Love a fools tangible dream of Someone the One,
All unclear haze of unreality,
Pieces of tattered illusions tailored by minds of the needy,
To make a fabricated cloth of truth of conscience.

Leave the lights on.I am not scared of the dark,just a little scared i won't see you when you sleep.I want to see that half smile that you can'y wipe when you are deep in dreams.