Could you remind me of the time?
So lost in this hours days nights..
Drifting..

Would you remind me of how I used to feel?
How I could care and love so much?
Bleeding..

Can I remember the day I gave it all away?
Just the time I wouldn't care so much..
Crashing..













And then came a flood washing over me.
Reminiscing..













Actions tell tales of the Intentions behind the faces and the Hands reveals the Heart behind the Mind..

Strife