I'm sorry for everything we put each other...
Back then; I truly thought it would always be You...

I can not remember..
The last time I did not feel broken...

Something is happening
Something is changing...

It never really changes,
Same old routine...

Sunshine in the window,
Another bright sunny day...

Running in a marathon,
Searching for something more...

I Love You more than my pride...
I'm sorry for when fighting I sound snide...

A Quest to find the words,
one's that would be heard...

I'm floating high, up in the sky.
Lifted, as if with helium...

In all different directions
A chaotic feeling grows...

Feeling that rush
that burst of confussion...

Your stone, standing strong in your stubbornness
Overruling, what you say is law. Knowing no on...