THE FEAR OF MY CHILDREN
The terror of my children...
THEY ARE NOT RETURNING
Sing my song...
THE SERVANT
I am, an instinctive slave...
TOGETHER
I grasp...
Sitting. Waiting in a departure
area...
Westley
He is only one year old and cute as can be, his...
Sisters are
Impossible...
I've spent years shutting people who claimed to...
Knowing that letting anyone get close to me could...
Before I fall asleep each night,
It is your face that bounces around in the...
The Morning falls through my ceiling...
with the weight of heavy snow...
There's something about you;
Something I can't quite put my finger on...
There was once a girl who braved the world
She fought hard and she fought strong...