You left me with nothing yet again...I wonder why...
You left me there gasping for air cause you took...
I've let life slip through the cracks in the...
I can't tell which way is up...
Two deaths
Two weeks...
It hurts so much to know
that we will always belong in the past...
As the town around me sleeps.
I surround myself in lonely weeps...
Sweet Angela Christine,
Little sister from above...
When my mother first saw a picture of him,
she gasped in wonder at his beauty...
Torched and tormented by your touch
such an act made the sinner blushed...
My ghosts and phantoms, my memories,
They haunt me like my fantasies...
Its been weeks since I heard your voice,
months since I felt your touch...
Counting the number of fingers it takes
to hold you, meter and all, a ripple the wind...
Everyday I'm searching
But never do I find...