Words blur Eyes burn Thoughts implode Melting under molten memories The day I stopped being Her
82615 Nothing has changed for me Nothing is the same for you
Waiting to be told how much less I will ever be.
But my forever rings true. Never again to share to the depths of myself For it was spied once and I became mortal Dying more with each breath Tortured worse by each moment Knowing I am just another girl And you are the best part of who I am