Your entrance is majestic; it takes you seconds to...
You have been here before; you have walked these...

Heartbreak is the deepest felt emotion.
You will never be aware of how much I have wanted...

As it pushes me to the ground,
My every all riots...

Running in a dream and its like slow motion,
Walking in real life, no real destination...

My dreams are softly diluting into nightmares,
breathing slows; a useless habit without you...

Behold the walking evidence that
A broken, pieced heart can still beat...

Unspoken words blur between these lines.
Unnecessary utterances pronounce feelings...

Do I need to breathe?
Could it be that your death has awoken me...

Spring.
We danced endlessly through brittle trees of...

"Hold on to your dreams" she said,
"There is always hope for love&quot...

You didn't raise this hell within me,
I did that myself...

Mother I can almost smell the world,
So close. It is merely five months away...