You see the cracks in the walls and can only think of the things in life that youve screwed up.. And those memories fade.. But somehow everytime you feel good about something those memories come and creep through your mind.. When deep down all you want is a fresh start.. Someone to help you walk rest of the way, For someone, anyone to hear your call, and finally they do and for a split second you better , real , alive , fresh.. But then it goes back to the same thing and you wonder why only you seem to know and act as if nothing happpened.. But what you didnt know is that as you were wondering what just had happened.. He was there carrying you the rest of the way...

For She Is What The World Needs to See..