IRC-Galleria

I know that you're hiding things,using gentle words to shelter me.Your words were like a dream, but dreams could never fool me,not that easily.I acted so distant then.. Didn't say goodbye before you left, but I was listening. You'll fight your battles far from me.Far too easily..
Save your tears, 'cause i'll come back. I could hear that you whispered as you walked through that door. But still I swore to hide the pain. When I turned back the pages. Shouting might have been the answer. What if I cried my eyes out and begged you not to depart. But now I'm not afraid to say what's in my heart.

Though a thousand words have never been spoken,they'll fly to you,crossing over the tide, and this is holding you.
One thousand confessions will craddle you, making all of the
pain seem far away. They'll gold you forever.. The dream isn't over yet, though i often say i can forget.I still relive that day,you've been with me all the way.
Anger might've been the answer,what if I hung my head and said I couldn't wait? But now I'm strong enough to know it's not too late,'cause a thousand words called out through the ages,they'll fly to you,even though we can't see.I know they're reaching you, suspended on silver wings.. 1 thousand embraces,will cradle you making all of your weariness seem far away,they'll hold you forever.