

Lies for Love"Oh what a tangled web we weave, When at first we learn to deceive." But sometimes I lie because I care, I do not wish to breath false air. Surely you cannot see, Why it comes so easily. I see the pain that you've had, And to this i do not wish to add. I know what I do is wrong, And in our live it does not belong. But I sometimes feel i have to lie, Because the truth will make you cry. I see your tears and my stomach churns, My heart sinks and begins to burn. So can you not see why I do? I say these things, my love, for you.Lies for Love


To Lovers LostI wander through my life, Feeling the emptiness inside, Looking for your face and longing for your touch, Doing everything I can to find a reason to go on, I realize that the only reason I need is you, For you are my everything, My one and only, Love. The reason I wake in the morning, And the reason I sleep, So I may see you in my dreams, 'Always and Forever, I will love you.' These are the words that you said, And day after day they ring in my head, I cherish every thought of you as if it were my last, And the memory of your face back from the past. &nbTo Lovers Lost


The World and IThe World rejects those who will not conform, I reject those who do.The World and I
The World expects you to come polished, I will polish you to perfection.
The World abandons you when you need it most, I will hold your hand and walk with you through hard times.
The World determines what is beautiful, I will open your eyes to the beauty in all things.
The World will draw you to Death, We will show the World what it is to Live.


The TreeBurning through these tears i see, The life that was ment for me, The life I've been wanting for so long, Why did everything go soo wrong, I climbed the Tree like they told me to, All I ever wanted was you, When I reached the top you were'nt there, I stare around now in despair, What would happen if I gave it all, What would happen if I let myself Fall?The Tree


The SculptorOne day I met an artist coming along He was a sculptor to be more transparent His art provoked a beauty so lusciousThe Sculptor
And its message was so declarant
He sculpted perfect apparatuses All the women with perfect curves And little bit of emerald envy snared me For my lack of splendor played my nerves
He showed me how with his sharp tools He carves away all the unneeded flesh The lump of clay is transformed To an angel, new and fresh
I watch intently as he sculpts away I watch his hand move so perfect and straight The details of the


dear grandpa,dear grandpa, how was your trip to heaven? can you see me clearly from out there? i wonder if out there houses are made of clouds. can pain hurt you out there? if it can then i dont wanna join you.dear grandpa,
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dear grandpa,
do you hear me pray? i hope you havent forgotten my voice. yours is almost fading away but im trying real hard to keep it locked in my heart, close to your face.
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dear grandpa,
are angels real? if they are, can you send me one? im feeling lonely and lost. i hope my silent whispers can reach you out there. &nb


So far awayI dont know why I still hold onto your hushed words as I hold onto my pillow at night crying to sleep. I know I have lost you a long time ago when birds flew away with your soul as autumn came.So far away
I can feel the warmth of your skin lingering so close to me that I can almost touch it. I try to lose myself inside your eyes so I can find your soul but when I get lost the only thing I find is darkness because your soul has already flown away.
I try to get your attention drawing rainbows and stars in the palm of your hands but your soul is flying with angels above the clouds. And then I realize - Why would you care a
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