** Written With Spoken Silence **
Alas, you're here to be as a living dream...

Why must I live through this torment
life alone is a form of torture...

Even though you're never here,you always are
Even though you're never close,I can smell you...

Every day is the same as the last
watching time flow by hoping it goes by fast...

Feelings like this are grim and dark
Everyday it can tear you apart...

I shall swim across the endless sea
dream the endless dream...

I hate the way you own my soul,
As hard as it is to say...

I understand how hard this must be
but you should know I'm here for you...

Insane with passion for you I am
No longer can I take it...

Is this real?,that which I see with mine own eyes?
Has my heart stopped beating...

It rains hardest on those who deserve the sun
A debate against this fact is a battle never won...

Music comes from within the core
My music is a part of me...