The dream that never comes true
The dream that reminds me of you...

Time this is lost in me
The ticking sands are falling...

Full of remorse within
Unburden yourself of sin...

I am cold in the emptiness
The space between us...

When it seems like rain is coming
And that you don't have anyone to turn to...

In my eyes
Are the hopes I had...

-Whisper-
What can I say...

How good you are
At such beautiful endings...

To say these words in my heart
To speak them from my lips...

His innocents exceeds me
Running to flee...

Why must distance separate us?
If our hearts are so in-touch...

- I have this teacher (Mr Merrel) who is a pacer...
The inane pacing...