Love may be blind...but when I'm with you, your there holding my hand and guiding me through the darkness.

I may still have my wings...but without you I can't fly.

Just walk away...I guess that's what your good at.

This broken little girl is finally healing.

I'm so glad we didn't work out...because I never would have found him.

I'll always keep you in my broken heart.

...I turned away, knowing you wouldn't run after me.

When I know that he loves me I run...not because I don't love him...but because I'm scared of being hurt again.

What will happen to us? Will you just ignore everything weve been through?

Do you even care how broken I am inside?