One kiss could mean the end to pain and suffering from the past but a new torture waiting silently ahead.

You're apathetic to my needs... oblivious to my hopes and dreams... and esurient for power in which you will never gain.

We don't live together as a world yet all individually in our own life of selfishness and greed.

How is it possible to hide such immense pain behind such revealing eyes?

Teardrops are a form of sadness, it contains your problems, it will not hide them but will freeze onto your lips and turn into a cry for help.

I can feel the hot tears running down my lifeless face turn into ice, I am heartless.

I'm scared that these tears will stain my face.

Cry your heart out, it will get you no where.

I'm here screaming silently for help but you walk away never knowing what's behind this fake smile.

What doesn't kill you makes YOU stronger, what doesnt kill me makes ME weaker...