I tried to stop you
but i was frozen inside...

My trials of self-forgiveness
have only tortured my weeping soul...

Numbness grows colder on my bones,
with every memory I can't forget...

My heart sinks to the bottom
of the deepest ocean floor...

I'm sick of playing all these games,
a game of ghosts beyond the door...

Grabbed without warning
A dozen hands pulling me...

The black abyss of denial has ended,
as a silent sea of sorrow emerges...

I held onto so many possessions
to keep alive the memories of...

The soul's first kiss
is a memory so soft and sweet...

Once again I cannot sleep
as insomnia becomes routine...

Of all the priceless gifts
this world has offered me...

Gifts Of Love
A present can be bought and wrapped...