At first I thought you were the one
And now it seems that thought is gone...
Smiles grow like broken glass;
sticky ripped skin sing the perforation of your...
I'm screaming
I'm losing my mind...
I never tired of my father's tales,
even if unsure to believe them...
Just place your hand in mine
& I'll lead you anywhere...
It hurts when I think about you.
It hurts when I got two of your things near me...
I look down this endless dark hallway.
so many doors...
Friends are like flowers
Forever growing, forever changing...
Times like those - Stanlee
Strange how people walk into our lives...
My heart resides with you;
your tears have stained my mind...
I stand there, alone and stare
Nothing but smiling faces, everywhere...
How can I tell you in a certain way
with you having to deal with no pain...