Smile.
Til you find someone who wants to see that frown, those tears, that wounded heart.

Show cause you want to;
not out of obligation.
It's cruel to crush what little faith i have left...

Without these scars. Without this pain. You'd never have seen me in the first place.
Now... even fresh wounds won't keep you here.

He's not yours to miss

The magic will wear off:
broken promises linger;
haunting whispers of forever...

midnight shards scatter the floor