In the nights that seem as if it'll never turn to the day, I think of how sorry I am. I'm sorry for all the pain you feel. A person with as beautiful of a soul and a person that can make me feel alive with a blink of their sea foam green eyes should never have to journey through the darkest of nights. My scars mean nothing to me anymore, but yours make me feel the deepest of sorrows. I know it's not my fault, but if I could take away all your sorrows and put them within me, I would do it in a minute. I hope your sleepless nights become scarce and I hope the tears become something of the imagination and I hope your scars fade faster than mine and I hope the smile returns to your face.
I Hope You Come Around
July 28, 2016