

Closely I watchClosely I watch you my only one laying. there quite subdued to the song of our hearts. to a beat quietly sung, a song spoken in our walks and it hurts me to see you so far so far away from me and the rest of my world as I slowely build this bridge across the space, agaped between.Closely I watch
Brick by brick, just a little more mortar, some more sinue I pause only to breath, and speak only as I look across and see you crying. there on the ground... you try and hide it from me because you love me and the pain is somthing we'll allways share but still we try and protect each other from the universe its so preverse.
I see you, want


A humA Hum. If the soul made a sound it'd probley sound something like this,A hum
a sound, to resound in ones mind neednt posess a meaning only the fealing,
a low hum found in the sound of feet running, like youth loving, and most anything you can pound. pounding in your heart can you feal
more than blood moving,
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My enemies are without Honor. I bring them only Vengeance.. and Death.
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