From the past

I can hear the voice in my head
Whispering things of the past,
Bringing up memories i would rather keep hidden
 Of a past of darkness, blood and death.

I knew you before
Really i always have
 No matter the life
I always find you
Or should i say you always find me

It's always the same
this feeling i have
as if i have known you for ever
Even if it's just been a day

You know me better then anyone
When i'm trying to put on a brae face
Or when i am about to break down

Your always there to hold my hand
And keep me saine
Even if we fight like crazy,
By the end of they day were laughing 
and loving as if nothing happened

But the voice from the past
they won't shut up!
I hear them whispering
Warnings of the past-
of how i am going to loose you again

If i do- i don't know what i will do
I can't stand the thought of loosing you
So i'll close my eyes and take a deep breath
and try to bury the voice from the past
I make my own road i can change it- 
This time i won't be the same

This time.. i'm not giving up