Words just noise, when it stops, a silent whisper in your ear will appear, and you probably won't even hear it at first, but whit a closer look and braver heart, you'll hear a invicible tunes, the one you've longed for, the one that will heal you broken thoughts, take you off your throne and make you slave to the feeling inside of you, make you fear your self right into the bones of you heart.

A stroke with your hands lies in my pams, fingers, and thoughts. Your lips so close to the pain of loosing, loosing grip of the ground your standing on, loosing somthing you long for more than life itself.

If only thoughts made sense in words and actions, the ground wouldent be sutch a unrelieble feeling of insecureness and fear, couse no one and nothing can be sure about love, feelings or thougths, couse they only belong to one person, me, your self, and i.

We are but one whit the answers, but why dosen't anybody explain the unexplaineble feeling only you hide benith the skin on your body, when the person you love lies closer than the skin you where born whit, take my hand show me where my fingertips toutch you soul, where the defenet feeling awaits you and the one close.