One must remain hopeful
In a world full of greed...
Some times one falls in love
with one’s own miseries...
With a touch of passion
she mourned with love...
A lot of the time
people don't care if they hurt you...
Nostalgia is bittersweet
But when I savor today...
It's the ones that have the deepest scars
That have the purest and caring hearts...
When a huge eruption ensues, life is sprung,
Violent but beautiful, this is where we begin...
How can you hold me with those same hands
That do stain my skin with fresh bruises...
Paint me a picture.
Of love. Of hate...
Life can change you,
twist you...
Quiet as it is, here in the night I stand,
Awaiting the eve of the dawn...
Dear you,
I know things are hard right now...