Oh my dear friend I remember how I thought winter would never be as cold as it is now. 
How I never thought that such a thing as love existed when such darkness came along with it. 
And here I stand. With my world lit on fire and all thats left is ashes from lost memories. 
Oh if only you could be me for a day. For I would die to see you live me for a day.
                
...
                
Read full text
            

 
                    