What made her act?
I want to tell you a story of a sad but strong...
Your eyes are like water,
drowning me in the sorrows...
I'm done with the tears
I'm confronting my fears...
Perhaps someday
we'll remember...
I said to her "Today is 'the day'; tomorrow...
She still preferred any other day to that very...
There is nothing gentle about this, this...
You can be belong somewhere...
People say that lifes a Circus
and in lifes ring I play, the fool...
Spring fever flies through the air,
desperately trying to win the smiles...
I slumber with Morpheus and He
has His way with Me, or so it seems...
Questioning everything I do,
I don't trust myself to radiate...
I wish I had the poetic words to express
the heart-wrenching pain which is rumbling...
Lying from day to day
hoping to slide right by...