What good is a candlewhen you really need flame?And what good is a glasswhen you really need rain? What good is a stormwhen you wish
Author: Rachel
Everyone dreams in this small ol’ town, one settled at the bottom of the mount.I can only look down through this pathcounting the days until
Please love, just wait for me. I’ll get this spell loose, torn by the seam!…By the Fires, I pray that I won’t be late.Asking you
A quiet darkness can calm a soul, with the soft noises of birds settling down to rest and the feel of peace that can be
You regret that you met me? Tch, the victims always do.But you came to the jewel! Not, as you say, me to you. You could
I keep trying and just crying How could you tell me no? It’s been years since you’ve been here And I’m too ill with you
Mommy and Daddy, I like my new brother.When he’s happy, he blows the coolest bubbles!It’s okay when he cries, he don’t act like much a
Freaking demon, sit and dieI don’t want to hear any more of your lies.You can’t keep poking at that sorebecause I won’t listen anymore.You have
Over cloudy painted skiesan angel stands with bright red eyes.He has no wings, his halo’s bentand he’s studying who came in. He considers a quick