The Book Of Our Life.
Silence in the nights are all that I hear
with the longing feelings that leave me wishing you were near
broken hopes shattered like stones
upon the foot steps in the bleeding pain
My hopes to be in your love remain in vein
Should I dare speak?
Tell you how painfully my heart beats
when our eyes meet
As the tears paint my face
and my dreams fall from grace
let my soul bleed from the tears in my eyes
And let the blood paint the final page
covering the ink so the question remains.
Can you love me?
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