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Open your eyes
Show me your soul
I'll open my wings
Then show you my home
The death of the soul is more painful than that of the body.
Sadness and despair fill my heart, they encase me in a tomb of my own mind, never to be allowed to see the sun, to feel the love of others, only to feel the burden of my own soul.
Most of my life I've ignored emotion, eventually I forgot how to feel, that was until she came along. I doubt she knows I exist...sometimes I forget I do myself but she stirs something, a feeling I don't understand, I love it but loath it. Every time I remind myself why I shut down she restarts my soul once more, a soul I no longer knew I had and that is the one thing that truly scares me.
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, I will follow you into the dark
"It has been said that when a living thing dies, it will no longer live."
It has also been said that an object that never lived will never live at all.
Well they're all wrong. Fire is a thing that is alive. Just toss the dead thing in the flames and it will live again until the flames die out.
So if you keep the flames alive, then someone could live on forever."
Once, the time will come, time when we will be able to throw away our masks...
Oft times I would find myself feeling the strange sensation that she was staring into where my soul should be...if I had one I'm sure it would melt....