Looking back, faded memories
Trust has no meaning anymore
Betrayal
Longing for someone to understand
Wondering, sometimes hoping it will end
He needs her
She feeds his need
Walk away or run
Definitely run
Snatch up a daffodil along the way
A vision of you
Running through the fields like you did when you were a little girl
Death has no dark, only light
Hope, trust, no loneliness, increased senses
This is my heaven
