Without the sound of
Your laughter
My world would grow
Slow and cold
I would grow bitter
In agonyÂ
And the silence would quickly
Grow old
Tag: cold
Far Away
Fractured lies
A used disguise
Won’t save you from this fate
You’ll drown in hope
A thought provoked
Forced locks on every gate
Presence not
But not forgot
A promise to be kept
Here you are
Once near now far
For integrity is inept
Always Me
Dripping in sin
Cold with a grin
She’s begging to touch
But you never give in
Poisonous tongue
Only for fun
A dangerous game
You have now just begun
Take one more step
Don’t hold your breath
There’s rapture inside
But it all ends in death
Lonely
I fell asleep alone last night
In my bed where the sheets take your place
It once was warm and filled with light
Now the dark fills your cold empty space
What's Mine Is Yours 