The Bridge
She stood on the bridge Still with silence and fear For her demons in the darkness Have driven her here They cut deep into her heart Right out of her chest Making her believe That they knew what was best...
She stood on the bridge Still with silence and fear For her demons in the darkness Have driven her here They cut deep into her heart Right out of her chest Making her believe That they knew what was best...
Your journey has ended.But, mine has just begun.Your stopping place in life is my destination.Just as the planets to the sun,We make our way through a great journey of life.But like the Earth to the Sun it’s resting place provides...
Words can't describe the way I feel When I look into your eyes. The fuel to the burning flame of rage inside me. The reason that I lie awake nightly. Words can't describe the things I see When I look...
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