Tears fall into the night,
and questions rise inside my heart.
My eyes will tell the pain thats felt,
just let me fall apart.
Destiny speaks of who we are,
but where exactly do I stand?
My heart breaks then gives again,
who will hold this lonely hand?
Words unspoken thrive inside,
Someone help me to believe.
The storms whisper words of knowledge,
in which I must retrieve.
Love without will never die,
or so I find in my dreams.
This sacrafice bruises my soul,
yet so much more than what it seems.
Look past forever and I am there,
still alone and on my knees.
Because love without will never die,
though my existence begs it please!
done by christine .
