Things We've Never Said
Memories of a dark past
Things we never said,stories we never told to anyone
Unfinished bussines,and countless fails
Things we never said,dark nights and darker secrets
Pieces of a broken soul are spread all over the room
Our dreams crash over the walls
And our plans come true in our imagination
But there's always a place where all these darkness finishes
A place we can go back
Where all those things don't matter
And the past stays where it is,without flowers in it's grave











