<<the thoughts in my head, have become more dead and a little less bright, and a little duller, not as bold, and a whole lot colder. please hold me in your arms tonight, and tell me everything will be alright because now more than ever I need someone to hold me, to whisper to me when my thoughts become too much that you will be here for me, and that you will stay with me until my dark and stormy world clears. to listen to my worries and troubles, to tell me everything will be alright. To hold me close and hold me tight, and tell me everything will be alright. Those words are all I need to hear and maybe my thoughts will start to clear. >>
