I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.
On the outside, they look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They're broken for different reasons,
and in different ways they hide
the pain, the hurt, the story; they will never tell.
The source of the brokenness
is what they hide.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met.
They look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They are just like me!
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
