You grow up
so fast...

I'd given up
on finding someone I loved...

In the quiet darkness
I sit and stare at the wall...

We cause devastation
all around the world...

Mothers cry
when they receive the letter...

Driving across the world
with the window wide open...

We are frightened by what we cannot see
we believe in things...

People are born black
and some are born white...

Staying up all night
chatting away...

Love is a word
yet it means so much...

A window is like a door
in many ways...

Death is something that will always happen
even when you don't want it to...