She, who always seems so happy in a crowd
whose eyes can be so private and so proud
no one's allowed to see them when they cry
she maybe the love that cannot hope to last
may come to leap from shadows in the past
that i remember 'till the day i die.....
"I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget." -Erin Van Vuren