The tears softly clouding my heart and my mind
Slowly burning endlessly, like the agony of time
My face was beaming brightly, then filled with despair
I was so close yet so far away. I tried not to care

But tears will fall to stain my eternal pain
Jast as I fall to restless sleep only to dream of you again
My dreams are the reality I wish my life could be
A tangible love surrounds us as I hold you close to me

I do not want to dream though, it reminds me of the times
I used to hold you, our love making me blind
One day my dearest angel I will come home to you
And al the things I wished and dreamed will come true.

Time to blam jast this up in here.
No more sounds
only noise

Noses to mute the voices
The voices that make you feel bad
either because it's a lie
or it's true

I write this as I sit utop this black sky morning wondering,
"Is there a way to make the voices of pain go away."
As I type these words, I remember the incoherent noise that which is the endless buzz of emotionless music

But as I listen to the noise
I hear the emotion I once felt in a rymthic pattern of happy and clank

Clank
Bomb
Crass
Thud
Love
Tick
Bang
And now I remember the pain I once felt
But as a past

Not the now
the now is brighter than the yester

That yester which I may miss but I go on
Because we must be strong to move on from the past

listen to the noise of music and forget the pain that once hurt