But the boy told the girl,
“I will always protect you.”
And, for the first time,
She believed him.

The boy told the girl,
“You are special.”
And, for the first time,
She believed him.

The boy told the girl,
“Your soul is made of pure gold.”
And, for the first time,
She believed him.

The boy told the girl,
“I love you.”
And, for the first time,
She believed him.

I may be shattered,
My skin so beaten and battered,
my tears burn as they roll down my face,
but still i run this cold race,
cause i am beautifully broken,
nothing more to be spoken,
no matter how cold,
even when i grow old,
none can quench my radiant light,
none can steal my courage and might,
one day i will spread my wings and fly,
and own the entire morning sky,
all will be my friend,
and to my joy there will be no end.

Roses are red
Violets are blue
You’re in my head
But you’ve got no clue

I'm tired of people who say they want to live their dream and never do anything to achieve them.

So i will do it for you, live by my dreams.

Join me when  you get there.

Hopefully maybe someone share the same dreams i have somedays.

She is a wilting flower
                  And I am the sunshine begging her
                                                                ­     Just to stay alive.

                                                         ­            She says she's a dying ****
                  And no amount of water or love
Could ever save her.

Yesterday in the middle of the party I closed my eyes, danse on one of the song we used to listen and I imagined you - lost in my neck, holding me tight.