

In Anticipation of YouThis silence is killing me, It questions everything that I've come to believe, Everything I've come to love, And everything I've come to live.In Anticipation of You
These second thoughts are murdering me, They're deciphering my deepest fear, My darkest regrets, And my incredulous lies.
Your voice is protecting me, Picking me up off of the blood-stained ground, Dusting me off, And asking nought in return.
Your touch is healing me, Bandaging these deep wounds of time, Mending broken dreams, And repairing what I could not fix.
You are saving me,


"Re"DefineThis dictionary description of life Can never seem to fit the shifting times and pains That have defined my life, They reset the type that prints this manuscript."Re"Define
The ink has yet to dry on these pages, These words fail to set into eternity, But they still find a way to break me down, And redefine what it is that builds me up.
These words describe what it is to live, But somehow I find it impossible to live by them, To find within me what it is to live, And to write this story all my own.
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"Suppose you were an idiot. And suppose you were a member of Congress. But I repeat myself." Mark Twain
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"Talent is a dull knife that will cut nothing unless it is wielded with great force..." ~ Stephen King, Danse Macabre
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