Writing is the one thing that allows me to release my inner feelings when I'm alone... |
So cold and so dark are all of my nights
Longing for you I hold my pillow tight...
Don't be too hasty when starting a fire
Regardless if it is your burning desire...
What is a dream?
A gift to ourselves...so it may seem...
I traveled a path with a goal to achieve
Only to find what I couldn't believe...
So cold and so dark are all of my nights
Longing for you I hold my pillow tight...
A heart with a hole, and yet it is able to hide
All of the feelings that are kept secret inside...
Love is very simple, it's the people that make it complicated. |
We keep loving eachother but we're so afraid of being hurt ourselves that we end up hurting the one that we love. In the end we're both hurt, and when you realize it sometimes its too late. |
Love is like a rainbow...you can see it so clearly after the rain is gone |