Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
