It's as quiet as it gets.
This is where it ends...

I swear this could
All be a dream...

Picture Perfect.
Yet so distorted...

She was beautiful
With her long silk hair...

In the darkness I can never see
what stares back at me...

Broken guitar strings
And shattered hearts...

Daddy's little pride and joy.
A little girl, just hoping her daddy would...

Still learning how to fly.
I spread my wings...

Sometimes you just have to be
ready to let go and be OK with it...

Her tiny body
Tucked between my arms...

I'm treading blue
Today...

And in our moments of great pain,
We wish for it to only rain...