Close yet far but always alone.
When we are gone we become a box for the donation center.
Everyone has a story.
If you think to hard...
Love and hate are much closer then you think.
...behind a smile.
Turning the page.
Screaming in silence is comparative to a comediennes tears.
In the end we are not even a whisper in the wind.
Sorrow, when the goodbye's outweigh the hello's.
If mistakes are a lesson ...I'm still in class.