Don't worry when I die you'll be the first to know, i'll cut my heart out and leave it by your door, at night instead of listening to the clock tick, the beating of my heart will you only hear!

I'll let you float away from me,
my love is suicidal,
and it's a dream.

"When we have become accustomed to faking a smile and a laugh,faking happiness for so long...true happiness is a stranger, but we must remain determined to meet it and become familiar, it will one day be real."~Bianca Isamary Sanabria 4/10/11