I sat there,
On the blue, cold floor...

Sleep,
Rest from the world...

They were the ones you counted on to always love...
No matter how stupid you look...

I patiently wait for a moment,
In which your face...

Today was the day,
The one I longed for...

Her grip on his hand was nearly invincible,
I could tell she didn't want him to go...

I'll feel your heart;
Embedded in my own...

Perfection holds only to ones deepest desires,
Remembers how only one graced past the mark...

You speak,
And make time stand still...

The tearing pain of you,
Came back to me one day...