Tori

//They say time is as free as the birds, our dreams to far, to see you in another life, blues yellowsand pinks turn gray, as I weap in sarrow. As the past becomes the present// //The strong dislike I have to see an exact copy of my worst nightmare come true, I fight against the truth of knowing I am incapable of being touched by your loveis the horror I see when my eyes close shut.// //To see you so slow moving but yet so full of life is the memory I will always hold close to me.// //The present becomes the past.// //By: Tori Owczarek// //Love: a never ending chain.//  //a chance to share your life.//   a way to live. playing by the hand who holds your heart. By; Tori Owczarek
 * My Dream**

Mis-Love

I've dreampt of you, I've felt you inside me, I loved you You've touched my heart & now i know you not but i have never felt so close, I wish we knew each other. By; Tori Owczarek

Love is lost if you dont love who you find. By: Tori Owczarek

See them approach me ripples in the open sea like repeated hurt

love aint always gum drops and lolli pops sometimes its only monsters