Just an average bloke. Nothing special. |
There is a street of which has no name,
Things are so different now, they'll never be the...
Looking around but the world just don\'t seem...
so I\'ll take a little more just to ease my pain...
Silk and satin, flowers of lace.
But you're not there, someone's taken your place...
Hydrogen, Oxygen and H2O,
All messing up and is starting to go...
I hear every breath you take as I close my eyes...
The beat of your heart echoes around my mind like...
Caught up in a game that no one can win,
Bright lights become so dim...
Love is fragile, Freindship is strong. |
A Flower has no meaning. It is simply something that is beautiful and needs to be cherished before it is gone. Life is the same. It has no meaning. It simply IS. |