I guess maybe I miss you, a little to much.
I guess I feel weak, without you're touch...
Tonight I'll lay here,
beneath the moonlite sky...
Theres no such thing as conversation,
When all you have is an invitation...
This lovely design is falling away,
& this broken heart has suffered pain...
If I were a bird,
I would fly far away from here...
I need you like a heart needs a beat; but thats nothing new. |
"fate put us here in this carnival ride, & we close our eyes never knowing where it will take us next." |
"do what you love, & you will find someone who loves the same thing; dont look for love, beg for love, or suffer from love. just live." |