I can’t help but find myself thinking of old memories with her and the new scars from you I’d take it all back but I can’t control the old memories and new scars

Bit by bit my mask is slowly being broken and shattered at every turn but alas there are moments when I feel my mask being repaired because of others I care for but sadly this mask of mine still shatters

The battle of heart and mind is often one we lose it’s the one fight we can’t run from but yet alas it’s the hardest. It leaves the biggest scars and the deepest wounds. Wounds and scars that can’t heal

An old soldier alone. Just his haunting memories. Old scars and new. The old soldier only wants a rest but the fight goes on. The old soldier is ready for the end

Her eyes are as if it’s a new world. Her eye’s glistening bright as stars. Her eyes are full of pure wonder yet has beautiful scars. Scars that only make that galaxy shine brighter the stars simmer light the moon light on water

There was a point in time I thought her my whole world a love walking a thin wire digging into my feet. She still brings my heart warmth my soul feels lighter with just a memory of my old love. The old love that only gives me new wounds

Her hair is dark as the moons shadow but see her brings me a light that no one can control much like the shadows themselves her eyes glistening in the moonlight like rays of hope and happiness