When you are finished pursuing pleasures of the flesh, I will be waiting. For I fell in love with your soul.
When you are finished pursuing pleasures of the flesh, I will be waiting. For I fell in love with your soul.
Gone, gone, my false friend Because of your lies that never end!
The most beautiful of peoples, So full of charm Are often duplicitous And seek to do you harm.
Words are weak. Actions speak.
My angel has been led astray, Playing with the devils in the dark. Who knew her heart would wander away And leave me crying and lost?
The wind howls through the trees Like the pain screams through my soul, Lost and agonizing Over your loss.
I miss you, even if I never really knew you.
Discipline is Trading the convenient For the excellent.
As I was driving home I broke down. Not the car; Me. I broke down crying, For your pain That makes you Fly.
I treasured every moment with you But it was all fool’s gold.