We are all just walking wounded.
Nursing these unhealing sores...

His face looks like a child's
when he doesn't wear his glasses...

A confident woman
knows...

Trying to forget,
but not forget the hate...

I needed you a thousand times today.
Even though it's been so long...

I am learning now.
All the naive joy I knew...

I promised myself that I wouldn\'t blame me
For not being all that you thought I should be...

In a place that I have grown
accustomed to...

How do you start again?
Get back on the horse...

You're supposed to look back,
with a wry and knowing smile...

Dark, dirty snow
once the barren winter earth...

Where did that feeling go?
it was so strong and certain...