You can soar with even the smallest jump,
pick your feet off the ground,
bend your knees,
and lift your heart from the earth,
Love is a beautiful thing,
It can strive people to beauty,
it can force people into tears,
For me, love has done both,
sometimes I wished to die,
sometimes I loved to live,
at times like these, when I have no where to go,
feeling lost and betrayed by the one I love the most,
I know its nothing harsh,
I know its nothing serious,
I was just getting better with myself,
till you decided to knock down the pieces.
Everytime while we were both away,
I would get a negitive thought,
I took a deep breath
"I can trust my Vincent"
kiss my locket, and skip away,
coming home,
to find out I gave in to much, I should have held back more?
No, I am glad i didnt do that, that I finally...for once in such a long time...I tried to trust fully again..It may have turned out poorly..but at least I tried...


right? thats all that counts..I can proudly face him, say I may be upset, but at least I tried for you. you may have ruined that on your own, but I have done something I havent done since 11th grade. I thrusted.