Die with me...

I'd change this sadness for anger without a thought.
For I can deal with the anger...
For I can set anger into good use...
But not this sadness...

Not the sadness I feel...
Your eyes broke my heart.
Your face drew across my conscience
A line I'm not sure we can surpass.

How to say I love you,
Without hurting you still...

I seem to be the living reminder of your sorrows.
I've been here before.
I've seen this dance die out.

My roses wither slowly...
I keep them through their dying days...
But they die here... with me...

Morning Sun

How do you rate the morning sun
It’s just too heavy for me
and all I wanted was the world
if you were the star let in the sun
Don’t go wasting your time
Cause there is no finish line
And you don’t see anything,
Not even love not anything,
The night can take the man from you
A sense of wonder overdue
The morning brings a mystery
The evening makes it history
Who am I to rate the morning sun?

...Robbie Williams

Flashbacks

How could I know.
That such gem lied under my wing.
She claims my shadow,
But not my calling.

What an interesting one she is.
Fair in so many ways,
Strong in matters that count.

Naive... scared...
Yet tough as mountain's will.
Offers made, not taken, not denied.

"This is what I am.
But I still feel.
I still dream".

You came late? I think not.
My path will lead me somewhere.
Where? I am not certain.
But this wheel cannot be stopped now.