My tortured soul
My blood ran cold...
He hits you again, you love him more
Every hate-filled punch, you hit the floor...
Broke my hand today,
punched a wall so hard...
Dark night dark heart
Standing alone crying to the moon...
There's beauty in raindrops
Redemption in tears...
Nights get longer
without you by my side...
I am nothing for those who really doesnt know a...
who only know is to be with joy...
There's a dim light on my bedside,
that dances quietly as I read myself to sleep...
She seeks her soul alone and sighs
In endless passion she folds and cries...
It took me awhile.
It took me awhile to get to this point of longing...
It causes every action i make to be painfully...
The soundtrack to my soul is so unforgivably cold...
Perfect worlds
all made of glass...