........he made my blood just burn.........

[tranceswirl]

Learning to love
Is rather
Well, strange
They way it start to
Rearrange all the pain
And the strain on your heart
Or other parts, of your mind
A kind of release, in the peace
Knowing, that you are sewing the seeds
That memories tend to bleed from

This Is all I had to give to you
And I Used to want to believe it true
But I can not be giving you
My imperfections, I cant forget
The Unconditional love.

I have not wasted
Any of the feelings
that I've tasted
The space is still
Inside My head
trust me I have fought with it
And I know it, well
Inside and out
and
When I say I am
well
I can only know it true
Cuz there is nothing to it
Why'd i do it
Falling
Patiently waiting
for me