The pouring rain washes away all my tears.

The feeling in my heart is fascinating.

Break my fall

It hurts.

I am me. Nothing more, nothing less.

I don't know if these bruises are from beating myself up or falling for too many people who didn't care.

I really need someone to talk to.

Even in the harshest of storms, there is always something that brings light.

What hurts the most are the words not said

I can't do this without you