SirCalCooChi

I find it hard to diagnose the symptom of the universe always spinning, ever-circling the one benefactor that dwells too far from reach the sun is our saviour, did you not know it lies suspended, waiting for eternity the days I'd lay and scan the sky for an answer to an earthbound query. People search, but to no value they reject all that is in proximity they stare afar, and hope that an illustrious dawn will soon beckon their attention detracting all that lies ahead setting themselves in illusion guided not by aims of themselves however by ideals from a distance too far to grasp, to hail for themselves overwhelmed by substa

Someone help My heart is stolen I’ve had it for too long it used to be broken But then that all changed on the coldest of days you turned that around and gave me your gaze You are just so beautiful, My Darling, Can you see? Many things, I see Reflect That are of you and of Me I feel something happening Something deep inside I can feel a working heart again And dreams not scared to hide. Is this a breath of eternity? The light that shines from thee A forevermore of happiness That belongs to you and me.

A day goes by and all I see, is something I am - and trying to be. Each day goes with thought and pain, of those of us without restrain. But I am here, cannot you see? We are here: more than one, two, or three; who would stand by you, and help set you free. But I'm unsure, on just what to do to take away the pain that tightly grips you Silence screams louder than words frequently spent; we wonder were they go were they've been, were they've went. But they haven't gone anywhere, - not even from your mind. One that is alive, priceless and kind. We're not here to hurt you, We hear you all the time We'll always be here to h

What is this feeling? that breathes from within, why does it have no name or reasons, so thin? For you see, it's not something I've chose, And I would just like to tell, This feeling you've bestowed on me, Is a nameless fucking hell Oh, look what you've made me do, a naughty word, did I say? well think about the lies you've told, and tears you've yet to pay. You see, I owe alot to sorrow because he's given me a new name in times I'd sought after you, you played your hurtful game And you don't need to tell me anything I hold no-one to blame I have just one respone, you've gave to me. What a fucking shame.

Once upon a time. . . There were three little words, That when said together. Could spark a magical feeling That no one could define. When these words where spoken, And whenever they were told, Could captivate two aching hearts To form a single soul. When these words where spoken, They were pure and divine, Could piece togeter seperate worlds, And create a single mind. These words I do recall, And I know now will forever stay true, I remember now the names of these words. They were I, Love and You.

An Endless Journey To Belong, To Hold Us High - To Keep Us Strong, But Our Visions, Will Forever Be Impaired, Until We Finally Learn, That Thoughts Cannot Be Shared.