Tear off the top layer of skin
And beneath you will find...
Solemn tides bring suspicions
To the harbors in my eyes...
He use to make me laugh so hard.
I would hold him when I'd cry...
I've taken your hits for 2 years.
I can't take it anymore...
Coated concrete gray skies hover overhead
this somber atmosphere, as silence cloaks...
Where is yesterday's laughter?
It seems to have slipped away...
My body is tired, but my fears keep me awake
I try to make it through the night just for my own...
Final Chapter...
You Do This Every Time, Whenever Things Get Tough.
You Say You Need Some Time To Yourself...
Will you still love me tomorrow?(Nove - Otto)
Years welcome with wrinkled embrace...
Forgotten (Constanza)
If by-chance destiny betray...
Such sweet little lips
They were made for silence, not talking...