Words from the soul

Deep and Dark

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light, I have loved the stars to fondly to be fearful of the night. 

While they all fall in love with her smile she waits for the one who will fall in love with her scars.

And like the moon, she had a side of her so dark, that even the stars couldn't shine on it, so cold that even the sun couldn't burn on it.

Just like our eyes, our hearts have a certain way of adjusting to the dark.

Life asked death, why do people love me but hate you?
Death responded, because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth.

They promised that dreams can come true, but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams too.