Hear the angels in the dead of night, singing the name of the one who is lost, who is broken, as the trail of tears behind me lays, behind me lays this past... and how can i forget, how can i regret what has come to pass, what hs broken too far beyond repair. This empty bliss, emptiness, fills me, a void, something i cannot avoid. But can i? only the angels, only god knows, sees this, sees what lays beyond, remembers what is gone... promise me, dearest, promise me you will be there where the path ends... be out there for me, see beyond what lays outside, a lonely feeling gripping me, snapping at my feet as my heart shrinks to nothing. Beyond
Sufin
A tribute ;D
From Finland's (tino) perspective
chapter 1
It had been 5 days since I had last seen Berwaldo, but those days felt like, well... a forever. He was off on a business trip, and boy... I couldn't wait to see him again. His smile, his laugh (when he does those things anyway). When I see him... I know it's gonna be like the sun coming out all over again.
I look down at the small package in my hands. Good things come in small packages, they say. Well, I could only hope that was the case with Berwaldo.
My Berwaldo. I smiled again, at that thought. Sure, there are some rough patches in life, but Berwaldo and I manage,
I wept to find, that you were gone
A weary road to travel on
There are some things we cannot explain
when we mistake our tears for rain... Weve went the distance, bound in chains until we found these ruins, the only memory that remains... A whisp, a cry, just a single drop from the past can forever change are lives
please dear hold me close tonight
Before we say our last goodbyes...
Hear the angels in the dead of night, singing the name of the one who is lost, who is broken, as the trail of tears behind me lays, behind me lays this past... and how can i forget, how can i regret what has come to pass, what hs broken too far beyond repair. This empty bliss, emptiness, fills me, a void, something i cannot avoid. But can i? only the angels, only god knows, sees this, sees what lays beyond, remembers what is gone... promise me, dearest, promise me you will be there where the path ends... be out there for me, see beyond what lays outside, a lonely feeling gripping me, snapping at my feet as my heart shrinks to nothing. Beyond
Sufin
A tribute ;D
From Finland's (tino) perspective
chapter 1
It had been 5 days since I had last seen Berwaldo, but those days felt like, well... a forever. He was off on a business trip, and boy... I couldn't wait to see him again. His smile, his laugh (when he does those things anyway). When I see him... I know it's gonna be like the sun coming out all over again.
I look down at the small package in my hands. Good things come in small packages, they say. Well, I could only hope that was the case with Berwaldo.
My Berwaldo. I smiled again, at that thought. Sure, there are some rough patches in life, but Berwaldo and I manage,
I wept to find, that you were gone
A weary road to travel on
There are some things we cannot explain
when we mistake our tears for rain... Weve went the distance, bound in chains until we found these ruins, the only memory that remains... A whisp, a cry, just a single drop from the past can forever change are lives
please dear hold me close tonight
Before we say our last goodbyes...
I fell in love with the night
Almost as hard as I was falling for you
You were 3,000 miles away, no way to reach you
And the loneliness was burning a hole
Right through my chest
On that clear, cloudless night
The moon sang me to the windowsill
With her sweet siren's song
And the fatal melody left me entranced and hypnotized
Because in this light-dappled universe,
I had found a piece of you to hold onto
The piercing stars danced like the light in your eyes,
Reflecting hope against a pitch-black sky
The sky became my bridge to you,
Because under those stars I realized that everyone
Everywhere in the world
Shares the same sky
omg! ok, dont ask me why. someone told me that biebers mistletoe album was, well, good. And this, coming from someone who hates his guts! So it compelled me to look it up. And, lets just say, he sounds like a guy. and he sounds *gulps* pretty nice. It's scary really.
Haha!
So, ive grown new obsession for the movie nightmare before christmas, thanks to m friends, and ive decided that would be an EPIC play thing! Haha!
How i searched for long
For some kind of hope
And sometimes i found it...
I did,
but sometimes it crushed me
Leaving me broken
A burden on my shoulders
How i longed for completion
For a chance to stand apart
From what i knew before
But no,
no.
I am the same
As every being walking here.
When I needed most
A shoulder to cry on...
How come all there was was
empty bitter
S p a c e?