
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!
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be