The real pain is when you just can't express what you are going thru with others yet you tend to smile.. |
Letting go, what is life by fallen grace? beneath the snow-in the rain, tell me: what remains hereafter? forever, foreverafter. |
every star is lonesome beneath a black hole, loner so lonesome. |
I'm over the cloud but I'm still grieving. |
Today i cried a long cry |
There is no door but yet you did exit from life never to return. |
May your dreams bring the brightness of a summer's day. |
"Memories are ashes of life." |
People change. memories don't. |
There's only a few, there is rescued in time |