What was through his mind as his heart untwined
How could faith be lost in his head
what did he think about at night in his bed
Didnt he imagine & strive 4 chance

Relationships can build you up or tire you down, you did one and then the other, I feel so hollow, only you can make me solid again, only you can create a bridge, no one else can wupply the key to my heart, to shot me up instead of firying me down!

Every single place shows off reminders! It faded away and I didn't reach out for enough away to grip it.

Pedals fall on a snow wet trail where hope has since be swap away but a tree of healing knows hope's meaning and chooses to grow strength with it again
U love goodness and cheriesh love so let yourself hope for second cahnces healthy places that you go

Hope is one's best gift!

Trust me, don't run from me

Hold me, and see what you feel, is that too much to ask, when there's so much here!

If you don't want to see me smile then don't look me in the eyes, if you don't want to see me happy then don't ever wave to me or speak to me or laugh with me, because general you make me happy!

I never thought another guy could ever make me smile, laugh, or could make me happy!

Even though I don't think he could ever completely make me happy, he has scatched broken hearted surface and broke through to my wounded surface. Strengle he makes me feel a little bit better, tiny bit, but enough I feel it.