A fire is arising in my heart and
It'll burn every feeling I've had...

----*this is a poem about a soldier in the Vietnam...
He was a husband, a brother, a friend...

With arms wide open,
I stand with a heart of steal...

This doesn't feel real to me.And I'm stuck...
Maybe I feel this way because it all seems too...

There's a beating in my chest,
that never seems to die...

Dear lonely heart,
I'm sorry you've been so lonely...

I wish I could always live here,
with the supernatural beings and happy endings...

I'd like to give credits to Chelsey, who wrote...
Good morning my love, how did you sleep...

I still can't understand
what's running through my head...

You can't hear my piercing screams
or the sound of a breaking heart...

Hello Stranger.
I don't know you, but...

Hold my hand
and walk me through...