

DreamingTime forgotten, pain lost, all alone, with my thoughts, in a world alone, not wanting to return.Dreaming
Then I snap awake, I know where I am,
I'm sitting in class, Dreaming of a place far from here.
A place where flurries fall constantly, a long feild, no one around, surrounded by animals and plants, a lone tree in the middle


A Soul of FireKind hearted, soft spoken, full of knowledge,A Soul of Fire
Selfless beyond compare, No care of time or place, only of others, A heart that could warm a fridged storm, One whos linder then most will ever know, or ever be.
A soul that knows nothing but care, A heart more beautiful the a winter sunrise shining off the snow, Spends hours to help others, knows nothing of self, Can turn a heart of ice to one of fire and love, A soul that burns with the passion for care.


Why Your My Best FriendWhat should I do with the emotions I have inside,Why Your My Best Friend
Can I go to YOU? No I burden you too much as it is,
Should I go to the one I feel this way about?
Should I keep these feelings inside? I don't know,
I'm supposed to be strong yet slowly I grow still weaker,
So much is on my heart yet still I help you all,
But in my time of great need and sorrow who will help me,
I am afraid, afraid of my own emotions,
I dont know what to do with my self,
Yes I know who can help me, the one I call my one true friend.
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