Why am I crying? I’m not crying at the loss of love… I’m crying because I never experi… True love. I wanted epic.

He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.

Dignity is death.

I ran from you all my life. I’ve had problems, But that doesn’t make it right.

He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.

I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.

There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,

I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.

It’s over. It’s okay. The parting is such sorrow And relief. It hurts like a crushing force,

I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.

Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…

I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.

Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times

Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone