“Standing on my own, remembering the one I left at home, forget about the life I used to know, forget about the one I left at home” — Three Days Grace Copy Share Image
“He's as tall as the door, and I'm standing here without remembering the walk across the shadowed parking lot. When he turns to face me the world grinds into slow motion. Even my heartbeat draws out interminably.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
