faeorain

Many ghosts lie within our heads, But none of them want to lay to rest. Eventually they will stop coming back And finally just fade away to black. Have you ever wondered when the present Will become just another forgotten moment? Have you ever wondered when we will be Just another bittersweet memory? We lie awake at night, trying not to dream, Trying not to see anything we can believe. We only want us and this to last forever, Never to become just a night to remember. Everything must eventually come to an end, No matter how hard we try and pretend. We all know that everything must eventually Fall and fade away to just a distant