I see you still,
the Girl with the dry eyes that refuse to cry;

The Girl who draws to try and Feel Alive.
I remember the Lonesome Nights, how alone and scared you feel.

I know the Way you Beg
the Way you Swear that You will Fall Apart;
I know, because I Am You.

And I know what Our Future Holds.

Please
Feel our Pain;
Cry Out in our Rage and…read more

As I walk along the long road, the road we have known all to well,
you have turned to me and asked, Why do You love Me?

I was taken aback, astonished to hear this question echoing in my thoughts.
In the windows of the shops I see the flashes of our life, glimpses of the past from my memory.
Finally I can reply to you about why I Love You,…read more