In your mind your so easily broken by one little scar. When there are shards of glass that have more strength than you.And we can only dream that one day people will care,and we glaze our eyes with unwanted tears,and silent sobs,and careless truths. When the real hope is in a jar floating down the ocean and you try to catch it but can't grasp its slippery wet texture. Being immortal is never an option unless in that jar is the immortal truth ,that you can never look back.
