If lonliness were tears that fell, then where were you when it rained? if sadness were worth a thousand words, then why cant i explain my pain? the tragedy that has been, and gone now fills my mind again . im lonesome for a woman to hold, and not just to befreind.
if beauty is not just skin deep, then how lovely i must be. tears they fall, and words run out,the tragedy is me.
please look inside of theese blue eyes. im lonely for some one to see,that lying behind the blue pools of my mind. is a man yernning to be free
fully capeable of being both passionate, and caring. not without logic im sometimes philosophical, and even wise.
ever longing for the slightest of efforts in freeing me from what lie deep down inside of...
the tragedy within