Our silent tears begin to fall, as
our strength begins to fade with it all...

What becomes of the broken hearted?
Do we wish to be perfect...

For You.
I would go to the stars for you...

For you, I would seek the stars,
for you, I would stop all the cars...

It is hard to explain the pain you feel, when
somebody close, takes that one final step toward's...

Why do we lie?
To hide from the truth...

Love is when I met you,
When our eyes met...

The sun was radiantly glowing, as
our pain was clearly showing...

Ive got you,
but somehow I want her...

I know not where I be,
my eyes are clouded...

I am a poet,
but I dont think I quite know it...

Twisting and turning - a restless sleep.
Something bothers this troubled boys mind...