I didn't want the details. Of your pathetic life. How you wished for a lover. And wouldn't mind a wife. I didn't want to picture. A man so sad and weak.
Dead is the new alive. Despair's the new survival, a pointless point of view. Give in, give in, give in, give in. You play the game, you'll never win.
You appear to me. Like rain after a dry spell. Like growth after a hard year. Like life after death. And it had been so long. Yet my eye could discern less beauty.
I had you so close. And you didn't even know. I cherished every turn of your voice. And thrilled when you laughed. And died at each offered word. Which meant you didn't long to leave.
Show your face. Don't hide. Take off the mask now. Underneath is a deep dark secret. . Take me for a ride. Upon your white horse. Take your love. 'Cause I don't want to keep it.
You can see that I swim. Through the sea of painful. You have watched as I pull. Myself from the floor. . And you were there when I. Built my tower like pebbles in the rain.
Days of old, I tell my restless mind. Searching mountains, fields. And meadows green. What is it my heart can hope to find?. . All I long for I have never seen.
Sonnet I. How shall I fly when feathers be not mine. Though all my wishes skyward do attend?. How tie my wounded heartstrings safe to thine. So thou to me, like sun to moon, descend?.
At what point does a Shakespeare say:. "I feel it's time I write a play.. What subject shall it be today?. A tragedy I've done;. . "Lovers twain have been united.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you. Tomorrow I'll miss you. Remember I'll always be true. And then while I'm away. I'll write home every day. And I'll send all my loving to you.
Alas, my love, if I could make you live. And from the page step forth and sit beside me. Or better still, bestride the steed I gave you. Wrapped close within the cloak I lent to hide thee.
What is your substance?. Whereof are you made,. That millions of strange shadows on you tend?. Since everyone, have everyone, one shade. And you, but one, can every shadow lend.
So, that's it then?. The rumor is you've moved on without me. You do not suffer as I do. It is so clear. What can I do?. And yet, I will reach you somehow.
Precious thing. I long for nothing more. Than to be your friend. But I am not good. As you are. For I think. Where I should feel. And I am not innocent.
Three hundred and six in only six years. If it was an accident where are the tears?. I am still unidentified behind the cathedral. Is where my body hides but I'm not inside.
YOU DO OR YOU DON'T. (Robert Berry). . Have we been pretending we live this street life. Ones the tough ones thinking now we've grown. You say the feelings are changing now with every night.
(Lake, Sinfield). . Good night, good night..... Look at that moon shine so bright.. And tonight he smiles. Especially for you.. . Sleep tight, sleep tight..