

Do You Really Know WhyWhen I sit here in silenceDo You Really Know Why
I can only think about your heart beating
next to mine.
It stay's pure;
full of life
When I want to hear you
I imagine of your voice
to rest me to sleep.
Let it touch my dreams, and trades for tears
When I wait for you
I linger with my memories
to be closer.
It's the only way, so let it catch the time that goes by
When I reach out
touching your unknow presence
it leaves with the ache inside.
Is it


Fear beyond loveAs my breath shortens, Fear holds itself.Fear beyond love
I sleep with my eyes open, as memories dying slowly in the fading time.
My cry of all screams, through my night, taunts every echo.
Beyond the stitches, reaching for a gasp inside, I lost my inspiration.
My twisted tears, are trapt in the shadows. Lost along the trail, among the living stars, I will find my way.
Ever desire to belong
deep down in lust? As presented a simple heart, that darkens.
Reaching for memories, I'm back into the


Another TimeEyes sealed. Shut. Breathe slow. Winds in my hair, get away from my face. Headphones blasted, I could still hear the screams grow behind. Rythm beats, going with the flow of the ride.Another Time
Passing by of the glancing sunshine, Heat too sweat, Swollen my fingers. Focus shortens, Im loosing grip.
Stomachs upside down, Everythings sickening. Returning of the path, It all comes back.
Its always the same.
Myself of all needs, Wishing thoughts of us together, Aparted from our creation, Here I am. Kissed by souls, Moments of my collection, Just


Whom You AreWhom You AreWhom You Are
Bryan,
It feels like I have lost you
I didn't.
Its the time I hold,
Dont fade away.
I want to kiss the creation we have.
Its that beautiful.
As long as your still here,
I know my love exist for you.
What has been done,
of all the regrets I have,
Its the feeling inside.
Throw it away.
The connection in your eyes,
as your here is what i felt.
When your gone, whats left
Much appreciated
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l°l dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today l°l
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chp
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your eyes are the windows to your soul
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my little sister
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