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| Dreaming about things
long lost, about people who turn me into things I'm not, as angels or heroes that they've sought. Things that I can only be to them, to my Knights and to my Sin. He's forced me to surround my heart with bars so that neither of us drift too far. Divided by love and sorrow. We'll see what happens in the next days morrow. Sleep now in peace as an Angel Dances, Halo in hand, into your mIXed thoughts and dreams. A slave once said to be an angel to serve her master true. That she'd be the best and always know just what to do. She'd never be weak in his presence. Her heart pure and with a firm resonance. She wishes him well as they part, him for heaven, her for hell. Him for a love her for her own loneliness. An angel. An Angelix sight you've seen, passed on through stories. An Angelix princess not knowing what to do, forever sleeps in a nightmare until she is awoken by a dream. By her own Sin To Top |
| Fading into
the night I'm getting out of your sight like you asked me once before and since then more and more I burned your heart and singed you I'm sorry for it all too yet you wont forgive me I guess I'm not good enough, you see?..... To Top |
| You wonder why I wonder if that sense of love is really true at all when you rarely ever say it or you say it and not mean it at all... Its something we take for granted since we cant be together forever not for a while... separated by a thousand miles I can die a thousand deaths and rise a thousand times but it won't change the fact that you'll always be able to say 'Your mine'. never a worry in my head that I'll wake up the next day and our love it will be dead I just really want to say that we'll be together every day but for three years this can't be true and for that I hope that you CAN wait for me can stay with me ....forever.... To Top |
| I realize I've nothing
to celebrate, as one love leaves the rest as well. so to an empty heart I share that day, regretting decisions maybe, mistakes, can you believe all that I've done. All that I've hurt, just being me, is being good so bad? That I am cursed, to forever hurt, to forever be known, as a whore to love... as a friend put it, It's hard to fall in love. But easy to fall out, one distinct hurt, saying things you wouldn't mean at all, and to this day I hold no grudge, of people who said things wrong, I believe your heart was there. And to that I thank you, you give me something to celebrate. An empty heart I might have. And a stubborn brick I might be, but being myself has won so many, that I can't stay alone. I can't be without you all, that is the challenge in which I befell, Have a heart and don't hate me. To Top |
| Now I have a friend Who has been with me from beggining to end She sticks around without a cruddy frown She's a trooper with a golden heart She's there to catch you when you fall She's there whether you need her or not at all She cheers you up For anything at all Shes a girl who you don't find everyday No, because she's a girl who has no troubles at all To Top |