Night falls. Alone again. Fears crawl into my mind. Desires creep slowly, pulling my heart. My mind floods with memories, my soul unfulfilled. I long for my companion, and left longing. Sleep wrap me in her warm embrace. Light, free me from this feeling.
Love is a funny thing,
It comes and goes,
It can fly on the strongest and weakest of wings,
It can be never known,
Love is a funny thing,
Is it a feeling we can control?,
How does it stay within our dreams?
Why, in life, does it play such a role,
Why is love so hard to see?
Will you watch me lose,
Will you help me breath,
Will you help me move,
Will you help me see,
Baby tell the truth,
Will you be there in the last minutes holding my hand and stare into the infinite and be proud to say we lived,
We fought through it all,
The big and the small,
We watched together...
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What if I told you I wanted to trace every one of your tattoos with my lips?
What if you liked it?
What if we lived in a world where we said how we really felt?
What if?

Drag myself out of hell again only to say it's just a dream,
Or is it,
Lately these dreams seem so vivid,
Been tryin to make music but my soul ain't in it,
It's funny how my goals seem different,
Every hour my role keeps switchin,
Like I'm unsure of my future path,
Where are you goin?
Like they just had to ask,
Wherever the...
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The Phantom tempts the heir of light,
Fixed upon her flame, he slides,
E'er wanting her light do dim,
To touch her be the thought of him,
But bright she shines amongst the day,
Holding all shadows at bay,
Patience is his greatest friend,
For when she fades, he acts his every whim.