Silent SoldierSilent SoldierBy Alasse FefalasI watched you liveI watched you dieI watched you stay onIn the middle night and cryAll your problemsAs hard as I tryTo erase from your mindFrom your body I pryYou were always there for meAs was I for youBut never would have thoughtMe to fall right throughSo many times it repeatedSo many times you repentedBut yet you never learntAnd alas, neither did IHow unbecoming of meAfraid - that I wasOf losing all that mattersOffered to all for freeAnd now, I watch silentlyYour final breath taken awayYour last death, body coldMy heart and sanity frayNo words, not even oneToo afraid to sayThe one thing that matteredThat was the price to payThey move me asideI listen not to themFor I was already in my fantasy"It is all a scam!""From me to you" saidThe letter in my postIn it three words unspoken foreverWas what hurt the most.
More than Words: Six StringsDisclaimer: I dont own the song. More than words belongs to Extreme and whoever else who has the rights to the song. I just used the song because it was just perfect for this.More than words: Six StringsBy Alasse FefalasThe melodious sound of the string instrument streamed down the deserted hallway. Where everyone was talking and eating and drinking in the living room, someone had wandered into her study and found her guitar. Although hating to leave the room, being the host, Anne excused herself as her curiosity got the better of her. She hadnt known any of her close friends being able to play the guitar. And so, she just watched from the doorframe, making no noise, the blond who was happily strumming the HER guitar.I didnt know you knew how to play the guitar, Anne said, making the blond guitarist jump slightly on the chair.I hadnt planned on making it public, so not many know. Mostly its just me and my bedroom