The night is made for sleeping.
But some tales are to be only told in the dead of...

Here I am for you,
Naked and alone for you...

I try and I try and I try
To see the reason why...

An empty room can be so deafening
The silence makes you want to scream...

(fourth installment to "Ocean Blue Eyes...
Every day she's on the street...

There are whispers around me
Those little voices telling me to let you be...

I've gone to find myself
Don't worry I will not die...

(The third installment to "Ocean Blue Eyes...
Disliked by many...

Love is not worth fighting for,
When in the end they want you no more...

I am a tall oak
That stands proud...

There is a story behind every glare
A story of sorrow and despair...

Misunderstood feelings burning a hole
Misunderstood feelings rendering a naked soul...