when the heart touches it can fall, fading believeing and seeing hate inside of thee, its only an act of faith or love or despariation that sets it afloat again inside.  this act can touch even the soul. some are to be loved and it brings their soul so high that they feel as if they could soure and fly. some fall so far first that they feel like the scum of the earth.  others still its an unknown act of kindness that sets their heart apart from the few. a collapsing heart doesnt always show, but sometimes it really glows.  
a melting into you , i see the faith inside of me, i hear it ring to the touch , i fear its end oh so much, i need ,need it to be your love for me. 
it is this touch that ends , that will bring about the end oh so dear to thee. oh i hear it thee , just to widle me. 
this passion inside ,blinding so high, bringing about the end of thi, mounting the wind and the pain and the sky , brings about the end oh so high. 
into the moutain grasping by mine, flys the clouds oh so high, into again this love not be known , into the end of this sad unknown, bringing with it hope as wide as a rainbow,rainbow in time. 
raining down in the end of mine, cascading down in thine, pooling ,glistening wide oh so high, oh so high , oh so high of thin, be true of mine. 
blood that pools so fine, cascading down with the twine, narrow of the mind i see forfit the soul oh blessed be.  be of thine though tremble mine, of this love i cannot find.