I am a pop/rock artist writing and recording my own material in my home studio. I play guitar,bass and keyboards and am always looking for other musicians to w
Once I met an angel who showered me with love. Thought she was a special gift sent to me from above. We danced and sang, laughed and played all the summer long. But somewhere at the seasons end it started to go wrong.
I tried to find the reasons deep within her eyes. I woke up to an empty bed she had said goodbye.
Sometimes I stay awake at night remembering her face. The smell of her sweet fragrance still on my pillow case.
And I tried to find the reasons deep within her eyes. I woke up to an empty room she had said goodbye.
Now the winds of October have swept away the rain. And the painful searing memories her smile in my brain. Though the stories of September still remain. The winds of October wont let me recall her name.
