I went off to school this morning
Just another normal day...
What you might not understand,
is that not everyone is born in fairytale land...
I feel you in the morning
When at first I awake...
I miss her so much
Her long, blonde hair...
I can't see you, this is not fair
you just don't know how much I did care...
I talk to you at night time
And just assume you can hear...
I remember the day,
like its was crystal clear...
Your heart feels heavy
like you can not be free...
Blotted pink wax upon a glassy surface.
Solid memories are held within...
Resting on a white sandy beach,
With a calm breeze and the gentle waves...
When I look to the past
I know see the signs that said it would never last...
Dreaming About You
Beating My Mind...