Memories

It’s the numbness that makes you crave a full life

December

See, I refuse to lead a bitter life,
Frozen in the ugliness of a burning home,
Haunted by the sight of a broken home,
Trapped in the wreckage of two broken hearts.

Stay With Me

Guess it’s true I am not good at a one nightstand But I still need love, or at least a …

Fight to Make Up

Broken as we are we’ll last through this
Because darling we ride or die
And we will wear our scars
Someday turn them into stars
When it gets too dark they’ll light our path