I'm sorry. I can't fix us both.

Did you hear that? That sound that seemed like braking glass? Well it wasn't a window shattering. It was my heart. And you're the kid with the baseball bat.

~To Steph~

What is love? But a question of our humanity and a proof that we are alive and hearts still beat within our chests. As though we have been blessed with angels wings and that god has give this one person to us in return for being his loyal servants.

"Please tell me I get a fairy-tale ending." she whispered into his ear.

"Hun, thos never work. We both know that." he whispered in reply.

I've broken my bounds. Was loving her wrong? I thought god forgave all sins, and love all. Guess not.

You made me promise to live.
You made me go through this,
You made me throw the gun aside.
Because of you, I've lost the will to live.

Blind, broken, lost. God has forsaken me though he promised he never would.

I've lost more then my fareshare of honor. But out of it... I have learned dignity.

Dad's mistake was to let his little angel fly before her wings were grown.

I cuddled in the closet. Mama and Papa screamed, I cried. Blood pooled under the door.