As dark blade passes over weakened skin, blood...
As i watch my self fall, crying angels watch me...
Love has no meaning
love has no cure...
She's not always been able to be there,
when she has she's shown that she does truly care...
Come what may
she will always stay...
Time stands still when pain is felt
rain is no aid when pain is dealt...
For one single second
that angel will cry...
Through the years
iv watched them...
Out there in the world
is she waiting...
All the times i let down
and gave nothing but a frown...
I remember that fateful day
we took him away...
Pain is not felt, or seen. It cannot be touched or moved, true pain is thought up in the head! |
True trust takes years to build up but seconds to break down! |
Love is not a feeling, it's a way of life |