I close my eyes trusting you. With every desire to balance now. The air is perfect, tonight. The rain, like tears, falls upon my hands. Carry me. The
me. It is then that I can trust. In celebration of the air we breathe, We place all regrets aside. To capture this moment Is to let go of the last.
Underneath the braided sky You were there to hold me When I cried. These sketches of heaven Light our eyes with grace. That night, where water carried
There are wires in between Human heart and machine. I will wait for mountains To tell me you're okay... On paper my future will lay. I'll fold every
Goodbye. I'll miss you. Sleep tight. Goodnight. Goodbye. I'll miss you. Sleep tight. A mended heart By a thousand stitches. A mended heart By a thousand
I?ll make you mine if you would have me. With a silver ring that will hug you tight, Our life begins. Our life begins with this. I?ll prove my love if
Thank you for every smile and for every memory. Oh, I miss all the times That we could just laugh At the way we were. And how we maintained a smile In
I fell asleep to the sound of the snow Brushing against my window, With thoughts of you, my Dear. And how you were so gentle with my heart. Just as you
Why is it impossible now To trace every echo Back to its birth? Why is it impossible now To kiss every fever away? There is truth that?s hiding Behind
I wish that I held your words more dearly Like they were the last words That I would ever hear. I wish to be Lost in your arms. I'm wishing I could
You knew my tears though I couldn't cry. I rest my fears in your hands. Day Breathes And falls across the ocean. You know my fears. The stars in the
The headlines talk Of sadness and new risk. Life is deadly, My finger's to your lips. We'll send the world in reverse. Love is tension and thrill That
love me?" I will try to understand The silence that whispers reason. I can never comprehend Your love. Like Autumn, Sorrows change And hush the sea to sleep
of the seams. So I reached deeper in And pulled my whole world wide open, And for each broken mile, a billion Miracles happen at once In everything...
family trees. But when the branches are bare and broken, Love is so hard to reach. We've learned to brace for the worst And to read the last pages first
out of the ashes, love will be realized. God knows that we've been naive And a bit nearsighted to say the least. It's broken glass at children's feet
When we were young our words were innocent whiter than snow, awkward and slow. now when we speak, we risk an avalanche. but that's not enough now to reroute