She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

the tears you conveniently overlooked.
the feelings you took for granted.
the pain you failed to notice.
so i guess in your eyes, there's simply no one but yourself. back to top?