Title inspired by Evanescence.

Is there truth in your pain? You decide. If you knew what I knew, would you try? Is there time to follow just one desire? Is there time to follow your heart? As we lie in the shade of poison trees Are we as safe as we let ourselves believe? -Dashboard Confessional: Shade of Poison Trees

It’s like ripping open a wound that had almost finished healing. It may not hurt as much as the first time, but the memory makes it more painful than before.

There’s a Certain Slant of Light There’s a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons– That opresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes– Heavenly Hurt, it gives us– We can find no scar, But internal difference, Where the meanings are– None may teach it–Any– ‘Tis...

Honey, I’m scared.

sleep.dream. think.feel. remember.process. thought rush.

Imagining I’m with you.