Tender are the scars that never heal
deep are the wounds of the soul...

See me
the person i was...

Father and Mother
Keep your secrets...

I fall, content
In his arms...

His voice is soft
It ripples the air...

In my dreams she holds me still
Angel, beloved, Mother...

I saw him again today
its hard to believe...

What is comming over me?
This feeling so utterly nameless...