Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away

Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body

I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with

they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own