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Starlight Lies
New Work
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Becoming
A cry
Erase the color
Learning Sleep
Life 1
Life 2
Life 3
Believing My Identity
If Only
Some Journey
Taken for Worth
Life Forever Ending
One Last breath
Songs
Caring for You
Enemies to be
Angels Gone
Alone
More Controlling
Repensive Pain
She Could Fly and Crawl
Hard Goodbye
Needing Long Ago
Blue May
Her Wall
An Angel Lies
Desperate
Your Life Is Not Gone
Everyday
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The voice of an angel
Nobody could change her
Those green eyes could shine
I want her heart to be mine
I wanna feel our fingers interweave
I want that thought never to leave
That taste of her kiss
I miss our first kiss
Just thinking makes me cry
Why did we say goodbye?
I miss my hands touching your skin
It is all penatrating within
I'm screaming inside
I can feel my body throbbing
My intimacy can't provide
Those feelings when I knew she cared
She told me she loved me
And I got scared
I think I still can't find real love
My humanity can't feel it from above
As always I'm feeling low
Wanting somebody elses love
But keeping mine so I can show
How I feel when I feel like this
When I pout 'cause the things I miss
Was that a single taste of love?
Did she really care?
Never was she really there
I just miss
Missing everything in her
Wether it was love or care
Or intimacy in her
I said I loved her
But I said that to them all
I loved them with romantic words
But it still came to that romantic fall
Wether it was quiet or loud
I loved the attention
I loved the way we met and stopped
But it still kept me in a detention
I just miss her kiss and her
love and her care and her heart
I loved the end, I loved the start
She'd throw herself at me
I'd stop with the truth
I wanted her with me
Also to be with my youth
But I miss those little ones
With the big hearts and little faces
Steps of faith and little traces
The ones who you loved
Who lived life not the books
The ones who would just love you
Wether you were you or had looks
There's so much more in them
Them being those
Who wouldn't judge wether you're a
A good person or with the foes
Missing is a part of me now
I sometimes miss what I hate
Just so I could show my morals
I miss carbonation and staying up late
Listening to the radio feeling others hearts
A heart inside others is still covered
How could something so small
Be so fast and crawl?
Always starting out fresh
Only refreshing for future relationships
Those are not alone in this holocost
I am also responsible
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