I fear for many things
but the most recent fear...

What is this feeling
i dont like it...

I have seen you in my dreams
you are the angel who aids me...

I glance out the window
I guess it is not time yet...

Blood streaming down her chest
forming the star of which she was...

Storm a brewing...

I try to help friends
friends who have been friends for years...

I âm with my friends
ya they are girls...

Her eyes glisten
like dew on the morning flower...

Some memories are fun
some are real happy...

Her eyes are like the stars in the night
they shine brighter then the sun itself...

The days I live are long
the nights I sleep are short...