I want to be an artist when I grow up. ^^ |
Rain feels like ice against my skin,
keeping me attached to reality...
You have forsaken me
Left me here to cry alone...
Your eyes say everything
How they glow and dance...
As I lay in the hospital
So frail and defeated...
As I lay in the hospital
So frail and defeated...
For all the words I could not say
For all the times I've made you cry...
Your eyes say everything
How they glow and dance...
You have forsaken me
Left me here to cry alone...
Rain feels like ice against my skin,
keeping me attached to reality...
A young child asked Jesus how much He loved him and He said "This much", and spread out his arms and Died. |
You don't have to be afraid anymore... |
The tears...the depression... |