Candles Cry Wax Tears...

Your warm presence
Melts the ice around my heart.
Maybe someday i'll be free
From depression's icy fingers.
I just hope Someday
Isn't too late.

How high can you fly with broken wings?

&& Watch closely as Death takes it's toll, erasing all worry and pain from her beautiful face. The peace in life that was just out of grasp, has found her.. in Death.

Because the only thing left of the life I used to live is broken dreams and shattered hearts.

All alone in a room full of people...

I'm so sorry. I don't mean to hurt you, I just don't think I capable of loving again..

Maybe you just expected too much of me.

Tomorrow was my crutch and it collapsed under the weight of all the things I never said... before it was too late.
-Foreverinmotion

You were so beautiful when you said goodbye...