awaken alone and every day my life is shortinning, awaken alone and wishing that my love would be by my side, haring the music in my head, the marryed and the death is sad, I will not have the cheans! to.

haring my heart beting slow and slower, but haring you're cry for me is heardd to har, haring the truth that you don't hate my, is heart loving...or heart broken but I don't know what you would call it.

there is no need for hate or sorow, there is need for love and kind.

loving you're self will make it wars,
loving you're friends is okay, but don't belive me.

walking alone and waking alone is the same thing...