My heart, my soul I left in your hands,
But who I am, you yet understand...

Water fills my eyes but tears i yet to shed,
memories taunt me throught the night, i twist and...

Glancing in a mirror at your horrid, horrid self,
Neglected, alone, as if an old book upon a shelf...

With a whistle through the trees
The glow from her eyes...

I know it there
I can see what is not said...

I know your wrong
maybe even a mistake...

We are meant to be together
I feel it with all my heart...

Nothing seems the same
My soul is incomplete...

Sometimes there’s a dark place
Haunting the back of my mind...

**dedicated to Chris, you saved me...thank you**
You helped me believe in myself...

Light diminishes from the sky
The darkness falls upon my face...

Some how we got off track
Things seem to be different...