These small but fatle tears
Stream slowly down my face
Everything that gave me fears
Have been taking place
This life getting harder everyday
This is the only place I'm able to say
I'm hurting, I'm crying, completely numb
The pain is back, so is depression
The killers of this life chose me as the victim
My life, my soul, my heart seem to be broken
And I can't seem to stand back up
The crack in my heart won't be closed up
I'm sick of being torn apart
I'm sick and tired of falling in love
Just throw away my heart
Just maybe I could be as I was...
Alone and perfectly fine without love to hurt me...
It takes an Athlete to Dance, but an Artist to be a Dancer. Some people learn how to dance, while others are born to. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to Dance in the Rain. Dancing with your feet is one thing, Dancing with the Heart is another.
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