I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace...
My heart is truly touched by how many people support and love me
I call them all family, and it's enough to bring tears to my eyes
Which I both love and hate, I both love and hate...
in the wilderness
i sketch in the thick air with my words
painting grand towers and epic people riding against
the forever setting sun
grand lives with natural loves...
listen to my heart
in a bed made to share
where i was once anointed by sin
released from his touch
i don’t have to pretend
that love is real
this is ideal...