If you were to find me, would you want me to hold you? Just as much as I want you in my arms...?

What do you call a nightmare you can't wake from....? My life, baby.

Love is real; if you let it be.

Tried to touch her but her sweet lips refused the call in which my mouth made.

Finding love is not so easy..... but no one said it was.

I wait for nothing & nothing is what I shall always be.

And again, I'll be lonesome. Just me, myself and the blood on the floor...

You Can't Fix Her....She's Not Broken.