I always think I'm gonna cry.

It breaks my heart.

The sound of silent screams,

Do they then make a sound?

Or is it the mind that plays tricks on us,

Forcing us to believe what our eyes see?

My mind fools my heart,

Making it believe what it wants to believe.

Using the power of emotion to make me go on,

To move on.

I always believe what I think is true,

I can't stop myself.

Which, I think, is why I feel this way all the time.

Crestfallen,

Heartbroken.

"How could an angel break my heart?"

Broken my heart,

I've fallen apart.

"I hate the stars because I look at the same ones as you do, without you"

"Loving you was my favorite mistake"

"What happens when he's your prince charming, but you're not his cinderella?"

"In my dreams you're mine forever"

Oh, so relative, it makes me wonder.

Past lives, futures,

The present seems to be the least I think about, the past the most.

I cant imagine the future,

I'm scared to.

I don't want to think of what fate has in store for me,

Weakness or faith?

Faith in what I believe in,

Faith in what God has in store for me,

Faith in myself?

Weakness in believing in fate,

Weakness in thinking there's a higher power...

"Fate is for those too weak to determine their own destiny."

“Fate is a misconception, it's only a cover-up for the fact you don't have control over your own life.”

Fate,

Real or a wish, a belief?

Weakness or faith,

Weakness or faith...?

You broke my heart,

You don't know it, but you did, and that's what matters.

But I forgive you.

Without a second thought, without a second of doubt,

I forgive you.

Weakness or love?

I know not.

I never do.

Love♥
Zeal.

P.S. The quote and picture from now on is going to be about how I feel/what I'm thinking.



Confusion is an often too subtle sign of paranoia