Love,
She tells it like it is,
truthful, and from the heart...

It's sad to know that we both look at the same stars, but never together, and never at the same time...

Can you see it? It's behind my smile...

He sits and with a smile he knows he's hers...

Loving you is what i do. I'd lie for you, and that's the truth...

Man fears the unknown...Darkness...Death...Hatred...Himself...

Who are you if you are not yourself?
How am i suppose to be myself when i don't know who i am?

So how does life work if there is nothing to live for?
Should i keep looking or simply end it now, in an act of bordem, in failing to find a purpose for my presance existing...

Be-friended, lost, cold and alone...
This girl crys, as she lies on stones...
Not knowing why her faith, did fail...
Now bare feet tred, on rusty nails...

I feel this way...A way i've never felt before...