And that was it-
Your soul became my future garden...

Pain can’t be understood.
To do so...

My heart is speaking in a foreign language right...
That my mind can't even begin to understand...

One day,
Everything became dark...

Through time,
My heart became a prison...

Through time,
My heart became a prison...

You may not know it...
But...

Isn't it funny...
That when we look for seashells...

And there it was…
All laid out on a pretty table...

It was a slow draw,
-A sucking need...

There’s a heart out there,
That can be heard...

"When one door closes,
Another one opens...