103 N. West St

The light in her eyes shines on him, I can't stand the thought! I had my time at the forefront by her side. Deceit, believed. The words and thoughts she solidified. Angels danced and demons cried, put no ceiling on happiness. The memory of her lips haunts my dreams. Skin like silk and mothers milk fingers broken from promises unspoken. I can't stand the thought! Every night she haunts my dreams. I wake up ... wet eyes trying to catch my breath. She is the star now in his sky. I can't stand the thought! ... it's my fault ... Tell the noble liar to sigh and believe to love and be held isn't in the stars for .r. A life without her now a thought I don't want to conceive. ... as her light shines through ...