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Something so Beautiful His eyes cant bare to close Just to lose the image of her presence. The undying pleasure of just Seeing a fig..

Still Cracked I lie awake at night Expecting your touch To be the sleight of hand That wakes my smile Still Cracked Th..

I wake to see my Angel for the first time At first faintly then distinctly Is this a dream Or is this reality Two perfect sou..

It’s what you do that worries me It’s not how you do it It’s how they do it A little poison and a spark Is enou..

I am ready for Love I am ready for . . . Nothing clouds this mind As eyes open; light shines On the heart of truth The truth ..

Sleep with these ideas And rest in peace Enjoy what comes least often, Embrace the torture Constantly inspire that which is myself ..

We all strive to stay young all the time That we don’t realize What a privileged it is To grow old together Grey, W..

Can’t breathe Can’t Speak Can’t feel Ill comply Bounded Forced Silenced Ill abide Mold m..

You go up I go down You go left I go right You like black I like white You like hot I like cold You like new ..

It doesn’t matter your name Just as long as I can call you my own For he who tries to touch a star Often stumbles on a simple s..