My soul speaks

Demether-shy

 Since water’s high my eyes are dry

                                                                                   And I don’t long for anything…

My second-hand soul crashed the wall

Lying around in pieces…

My nights are long and I’m scared of the crimson dawn…

Sailing on the sea of liesWithout a compass…

Beneath this sky

There’s no seagull to show me where’s the shore…

Oh… I’m starving for love…

Show yourself, let me see

My reflection in your eyes

I am still lingering,

Listening to the songs of night…Alone…

Letters never came to me…

Where I am there’s no address…

No one rides by my lair,

The birds have flown away a long time ago

                                                                                  

-Sometimes music expresses things so much better than words, especially this song. Strong people also need someone by their side when it's lonely, when it's though, when it hurts, don’t you agree?