Time Is The Essence ,
The Scent Of Denial .
Waitinq & Iqnorinq The Face That It I Love Yhuu .
I Feel Like The Dove That Forqot How TO Fly .
The Lion That Lost It's Voice .
The Widow That Never Found Love Aain .
That Girl That Is Eaqer For Help , Recoqnition , Love , Care , And That TOUCH .
Just Give Me A Minute .
Yhu Give Me This Feelinq I Never Felt Before , It's Somethinq I Can't Iqnore .
Im Suspended In Tge Air , Floatinq , Flappinq My Winqs .
If Yhuu Take A Step , Look Back , iL Be Atchurr Side Before Yhu Know It .
There's No Hesitations On Love So I'll Know When The Time Is Riqht .
I'm Just Affraid That Yhuu Miqht Fade Away .
My Self Dellusions Are Leavinq Me In The Storm , Sittinq Next To The Dim Street Liqhts .
And As The Peaceful Rain Curresses My Stressful Pain , iBeqin To Release .
My Past Effects My My Future Because I Have Niqhtmares Of Beinq Broken Hearted Aqain .
This Feelinq Was Tradqic .
It Beqins With Me To Get Over But I Need You To Pick My Pieces Up And Help Me To Put Them Toqetherr Becsause I Have Alot On My Hands .
As My Heart Continues To Bleed , You Continue To Appoliqize For His Mistakes .
iCried To You & Told Yhuu That It's My Fault Because I Allowed It .
I Held On Hopinq For The Great Perhaps , But Nothinq .
I'm Dependinq On Yhuu To Love Me The Way iNever Been Loved .
Someday , Somehow (:
- VenusiianJONEL