Roses wither, dry and crumble.
Love cannot be captured with death...

I stand alone
All for one and one for all...

Gray skies, and tear drops- Our first thoughts of...
Tides rolling in, bringing death to our shore...

You see the
the sadness...

Tree's stand still as silence is broken
my heart is crushed by the words that are spoken...

These voices in my head
wont seem to go away...

Twisting and turning
my life is a maze...

Everything fell apart I'm just so stressed
i hate my self I'm so depressed...

Old wooden chest, with a dark brown varnish
sitting in the corner of the dusty attic...

You stare at me.
You stare into my eyes...

I'm different i no it
but i love what i do...

*My first time trying it haha
Perfect in every way...