|
Here Ill Lay
Worlds of colors worlds of grey. 7 Months
Oh my dear 7 months ago today was the day we met. Oh innocent i was and how i miss your face more everyday. 7 months only 5 more the 1 year will be a beautiful time for you and i. Ill never forget that face i saw. That early morning in my living room January 23rd. Ill always be your friend. Even if your not my lover. Right now my dear you are. Ill love you tonight and the day after..forever and always <3 <3~For Kennie~<3 My Best Friend
My dear i love you. The Feelings
I gaze through the window Wondering whats going to happen next Surrounded by black and white And a cross on the door Walls with holes in them From the feeling of anger A red lipstick stain on the mirror From the feeling of love A bloody knife in the sink From greif and sorrow. A guitar not touched in three days Sits in the corner of the colorless room I sit in waiting Someday the color will return this home Until it does its not home to me Reality
Her dreams are filled with candy clouds, her days are filled with rain. Her eyes are filled with hopes and dreams, her heart is filled with pain. She reaches for a helping hand, she reaches for the sky, And from the space between the clouds, comes a soothing lulaby. So sing to me with passion, oh, sing to me with fear. And in this land of make believe, sing for all to hear. We’ll raise our glass of posion, yes raise our glasses high, Cuz underneath candy clouds, innocence can’t die. So tie yourself in ribbon, tie up the corners of your frown, Keep a smile on that face, don’t let them see you down. They will feed off of your weakness, suck the life right out of your soul, You’ll forget just where you came from, and all the magic that you hold. So close your eyes and don’t forget, the place where you are free, Paint the city black in ash, and force them all to see. |