

Here Is Where You AreHere is Where You Are (127) Ill never look beyond this day And Ill never seek the future Because, here, in the present, is where you are The past is already behind meHere Is Where You Are
And it remains as a my darkened reminder of the heartache of wanting But now that I have you, Ill never let you go
Now that I see you, Ill never lose you
They call me to tomorrow, they talk of happy times But here is where you are, in this hole I shall sit by your side, day and night; never will I leave you again Their voices never cease, but slowly they become muffled by the echo of a s


The Music That I Listen ToThe Music that I Listen to (147) the music that I listen toThe Music That I Listen To
it fills me with that quiet calm it echoes all throughout the house the tune, it stays within my mind the music that I listen to
it fills me with a silent joy the sound reverberates throughout
the song it sings forever joy


DuetItalics= Morgana Regular= BrianneDuet
Untitled I killed you
So many times before Your voice echoes within
I loved you
Strung up form the balustrade I enjoyed the contempt we shared As you hung limply I surveyed my handy work
I remembered the touch you gave When I wept, you sat beside me The mission was given to me And, breaking my heart I said goodbye
I prepared my contraband weapons Hung nooses from the trees Set traps left and right In the battleground I prepared for our killing spree


C. Song ch2 rewriteChapter 2 The moonlight strained to light the bedroom, but the curtains blocked it out, as they blocked out the headlights of the speeding car.C. Song ch2 rewrite
Hyde fingered the blade, raging a war over a simple decision: to cut or not to cut.
The band was going to start checking and looking, so hed have to stop soon. But just once more, and then he could stop; would stop. He set the blade against tender skin, and pressed down.
The pain was instant and soon led to the familiar bliss that hed quickly become reliant on. He looked down and saw that he had cut deep; too deep. He went to the bathroom, grabbing a towel; he pr
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