Listen to your heart tonight.
If it is crying, tell it I will be home...
The better part of me
is thinking I am not okay...
The fear is endless
clearly defined as...
The firelight is shining bright
and the reflection in your eyes...
You told me simple words
that handed me your heart...
Winter lurks its path
to show its ugly head...
Quiet like children's feet
Tension when our eyes meet...
The Crescent moon shows through dense mist,
its faint illumination reveals The Bog; behold...
She's a quirky, precarious hue.
Strange in her ways alike...
I don't believe in God
and I doubt I ever will...
The cool winds rise around me, in this darkness...
I stand on the water's edge, staring deeply into...
When the sun sets behind me,
when the moon is only rising...