Being without you is like being without the sun, it's like the cold never ceases to exist. I need the sun just but I need you more, if it disappears, how am I supposed to live?
Sound oh such strange connection we have
waves and waves of sound assault my ears some of it welcome, some of it profound
like the song I am listening too now.
I'm the angel sent to protect you,
Watching your life through closed eyes,
I watch and observe,
Such a delicate creature of beauty,
My heart Begins to attack my mind with longing,
Thy Love I know you,
Thy Love I feel you,
Like we are still playing that same old game,
Although we are not,
As seeing your image there,
But not you is more then I could bare.
