Folded hands...
With given trials and thoughts.
Without a warm hand ontop of mine..
Scent of hair and senses of comfort.
Squeeze my hand and it'll wake me up..

O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies ( Read more... )

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I get this feeling everytime when its those certain thoughts and dreams ( Read more... )

Every man should have his own Holy Place where he keeps lonely vigil ( Read more... )

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Nobody knows who I really am ( Read more... )

I never felt nothing in the world like this before ( Read more... )