Flying or falling, it's up to us.

Blood of my heart, protection is thine. Life of my life, taking yours, taking mine Body of my body, marrow and mind Soul of my soul, to our spirit bind Blood of my heart, my tides, my moon Blood of my heart, my salvation, my doom

Lena Smoothed her hair. "Crazy weather you have down here.

She didn't say a work, and I gave up trying, because you couldn't hear either one of us over the shattering noise of hearts breaking and the looming shadow of the last word, the one we refused to say.

When you look up. Do you see the blue sky of what might be? Or the darkness of what will never be? Do you see me?

Don’t spit down my back and tell me it’s raining.

I really was alone, and the only thing worse than being alone was having everyone else see how lonely you were