In my book of life, the past few pages have been stained...

Each of my emotions is your own; threads of love and pain, together we are sewn.

I can turn over a new leaf, and that's the difference.

Behind the smile is everything you'll never understand; behind the innocence lies something you'll never know.

See the world through my eyes, maybe you'll feel your heart burn too?

Going back in time will never be the same without all those who created those memories, and made the journey worthwhile.