Her stare encompasses his heart
He hears her
He feels her
She is him, and yet she is not.
Her hair smells of roses
His heart just can not stop
The world is so clear to him
What could he do with out her
She is him, and yet she is not....
My past comes into view,
And all I can think of is you,
The wind blows gently through my hair,
As I try not to stare at all the things that once existed there.
I am flooded with countless memories,
From a time that seems as old as a hundred centuries,
Yet there is one memory that fights thr...
Who is he? But a thief
Who thought he could be chief
And steal my heart right from under me.
It worked you idiot, but I’ve turned over a new leaf.
You didn’t think I would did you?
You thought I sit around and think of only you and what you do?
Well look at me now