A slave to chivalry, watching time slip through...
Those first to jump through the smog of ignorance...

I Stare because I can,
I Smile because I can't...

It's the little things,
That make every moment...

Don't blow on the spark
Unless you want it to start...

All memories have there own riddle
Searching for that certain memory I urgently...

All memories have there own riddle
Searching for that certain memory I urgently...

You may not smile
You may not laugh...

Life is about holding on when you have had enough
Being strong when you do not feel that tough...

Restless as the morning's sun,
My heart flutters so rapidly...

I don't know what "It" is, but...
It is in the way you smirk at me...

Wrinkled with age,
Freckled by time...

All kindness starts somewhere,
Although it may be the end...