-Kayt


almost wereall this pain of loving you mulitipied by the factalmost were
you'd never begin to understand why i lay awake
for so many sleepless nights just thinking of what could of
i shiver at every memory and thought i remember every word you said
every word but the ones all the ones but those
that truely matter
now i lay here staring
wishing we had never met maybe id sleep
maybe id forget
that we almost were


world outside our mindsyou touch my handworld outside our minds
and i begin to cry though you dont hear
as we walk down the alley you try so hard to hide us try to escape from all the ridicule
and yet i know your feelings though you hide them so well so that noone has any clue
about the things that have happened and i wish i could show you
that being with me this way is nothing to be ashamed of those kisses
those hugs
those nights are no less passionate than anothers
you're the one who knows me for me
and you're the only one i want and for that baby there's no


unsungmy feelings unsungunsung
words i wish to say
crumble to peices in my mouth
i wish i could be composed
i wish i could stay in one peice when im standing near you
i wish i could tell you
that i really want to be with you
standing here in the rain
under your window
in this freezing cold wishing i could be it there
in the warmth of your embrace knowing that it could never happen
breaks my heart everytime and yet i wish and dream
and knowingly break my spirit


life supportEvery night as I try to sleep I see your face smiling backlife support
I hear you calling my name
Every night you keep me from sleep As I stare at the ceiling Memories flood back to me
The feeling of your touch
Haunts my every movement The sound of your voice
Echoes in the solitude of my mind The sweetness of your kiss
Still tingles on my lips
God how I need you back And yet I know we could never
Be again what we once were But I need it like life support
I never can get you
Out of my consciousness
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