The night is dark,
Even in that darkness, there is light...
I promise not to hurt you
i promise to never make you cry...
This here quill I dip in dark, rich blue ink
Attempts, futilely, to capture the superb elegance...
It's a dark night and my room is empty and cold
you're not here my dear and i'm dasperate for...
I used to think...
I had the answer to every question i made...
Could you..
This time leave that...
When I looked in the mirror
I saw only you...
I look away but I still see your face
Somehow these memories will remain...
Here.
We lay...
There exist this perfect place
A place of peace...
You are a rose.
Am I cliche to say it...
Her bright sunshining smile
Gives me plenty of chill bumps...