And a rock feels no pain;And an island never cries.
Is there a silent song in your heart, that is screaming to be heard?
The lonlier your path is, the brighter your future will be.
There would be no cloud-nine days without rock-bottom moments left below.
Here is a girl who is pretty in a quiet way. I bet she’s had a very sad life.
Be my friendHold me, wrap me upUnfold meI am small and needyWarm me upAnd breathe me