Life, and then nothing.

Not seeing, blind, as they choose to see what they want. 
They talk, words flowing out and not a thought was spared. 


Slowly, drowning into the shadows with drunken stupor,
we crumble.
Like a burning candle. 
-tiara


each person is fragile.
no matter how hard their exterior is. 

the drugs, they don't seem to work anymore.

i could make you happy;

but never overcome your whole heart.

-areen

maybe one day, you can forget her

and that you are mine, body and soul.

but for now, making you happy is all that i would love to do.

even if your heart is still halfway lost.

i want to be the one that put the pieces back together again.

so you will be able to live the remainder of your life;

happy. i love you.