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His eyes sparkle in his eyes sparkle in his eyes sparkle in his eyes. Broken blue glass it's broken the fire blue broken again. The walls the walls. Why are the lines moving? They play like wonderful string instruments, such beautiful noises I can see. The colours are flying again, the colours and lines and noises and his eyes. But they're all gone now aren't they? All gone. I think they're gone anyway. Always anyway. Maybe the fire. Broken glass. The broken blue glass fire gone. But maybe. It's so short, so slow, so tedious, you know. The numbers are flying and the colours are singing again. It all makes more sense now but nobody understands

I take a walk inside my mind I don't go far before I find It's easy to get lost in here So getting lost becomes my fear I walk in circles for a while I cannot cry, I cannot smile For as I am still searching on I feel that something has gone wrong I do not know from where I came This seems like just a cold, cruel game Where have I been, where should I go How long I will last, I don't know I know I won't get home tonight I make a camp to tame my fright My bed's in branches of a tree So no animal will find me I cannot sleep though I still try To sing myself a lullaby The music doesn't do a thing Suddenly my

Intro: Here in the dead of night The will of you still burns bright And as the shining stars are passing by The thoughts inside my head are not mine... Verse 1: All of the warmth in the shadow's embrace I hear your words and my thoughts I erase Out of the whispers that are calling my name I know I must follow you until the world is aflame... Chorus: Reach out, and touch the distant stars Dream of an endless black sea Reach out and taste the night with me Swim through the darkness and you will see... Verse 2: And when I sleep, your voice sounds in my dreams The artist of my life, your blue eyes, they gleam Out of confusion yo

For once in her life, she wished things would just go right.  For once in her life, she wanted to feel perfectly happy.  For once in her life, she wanted peace... Her eyes were closed.  She was cold, and she was alone.  She couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't move.  She cried out but only heard the echo of her own voice. And yet...she felt something else.  It was quiet.  Usually there would be voices, or laughter.  But today there was nothing.  And with this realization, she also realized she was not truly alone, she was not cold.  She felt a small movement that was not her own, and heard a whisper. "My love, are you alright?" A shiver p

I can't really remember innocence.  I can't really remember that pure happiness.  I can't remember how that little naieve smile felt.  I can't even do that any more. The childhood has been ruined; my innocence has been shattered; my mind, broken.  I can hardly remember how I was back then.  It is nearly as if the child I once was is just a story; as if she never existed. But, although she is merely a lost memory, I see her in the eyes of every child playing outside.  I hear her in their laughter and I once again remember... childhood.

Loving Always happy But inside Dead

"A string through your body...from your feet up to your head...holding you up...keeping your head held high..." Her words echoed in his mind.  His arms held out away from him and his head up, he looked similar to the crucified image of christ.  His hair was shaggy and tangled, and tears were dried on his face.  He tilted his head back slightly and looked upward.  "If only I had known..." he whispered.  "If only I had been smarter...not blinded by love..." "Silence!"  The word rang throughout the large room.  He winced and his eyes began to tear up once again.  "