Song: I Believe By Christina Perri
I believe if I knew where I was going I'd lose my way I believe that the words that he told you are not your grave I know that we are not the weight of all our memories I believe in the things that I am afraid to say
Sarah: Karma's cruel joke, a difficult pregnancy. Rainclouds hanging over my head, magnificent crimson tidal waves. A dark swan, dawn of destiny. Extremely important tiny fetus, my precious diamond. Immortal love, sacred sacrificial offering, echoes of longsuffering.
Hold on, hold on, I believe in the lost possibilities you can't see and I believe that the darkness reminds us where light can be I know that your heart is still beating beating darling I believe that you fell so you would land next to me
Isabella: Split second wake up call, electric shock, cold sweat. On the edge of despair, not everything in life is fair but at least I have hair and air to breathe through my lungs. Deadweight describes my fear. An abrupt jolt, near death experience. Cautionary tale, endless merciful grace. X marks the spot where Jesus saved and changed my life. Hold me long and close, now will you? A little more time with you is what I desire the most. Lost inside a world of magic, everyday feels like a miracle for us.
Cause I have been where you are before and I have felt the pain of losing who you are and I have died so many times but I am still alive
Jax: Partially whole and complete, ashes. Reminders of yesterday, these memories of you. Inaudible music notes, an angel's first and last breath of life, love's ultimate sacrifice. Indelicate fallacies, various insecurities. Everpresent stumbling blocks, rusty old diamonds in the rough, obvious barrenness and nearsightedness. Not everything is gone, this remains a true statement until proven otherwise. Affliction, a huge burden, an unnecessary weight to carry around twenty four seven.
I believe that tomorrow is stronger than yesterday and I believe that your head is the only thing in your way I wish that you could see your scars turn into beauty I believe that today its okay to be not okay
Laurel: Blue and pink horizons, lingering aftereffects. Empty vacant breathing spaces, echoes of your presence and absence. Depression, a different kind of comfort, wandering around town for no apparent good reason. Now is the time to break out of the prison within your mind. A kindhearted person and friend like you is hard to find and keep. Please stay for a moment and let me show you what real true devotion looks like. Ramble on and I will listen intently. I want to fight beside you in your secret silent war. Love sees no color, disability, or boundary.
Hold on, Hold on, I have been where you are before and I have felt the pain of losing who you are and I have died so many times but I am still alive
Sarah: Embracing destiny at a young age, such innocence and loss. Shadows of ourselves; echoes of the past, present, and future. Nurture and nourishment from elsewhere, crystallized and immortalized secret scrolls, endless mysterious magical wonders. X marks the spot where the truth set me free. Hold me close and long, now will you? At ease, please don't run away from me. Linger around me one last time even if you feel the need to disappear.
This is not the end of me, this is the beginning, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, hold on, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, hold on, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, I am still alive, hold on, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, I am still alive, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, hold on
Laurel: There is nothing more to say or do today. Halfway gone, I am almost empty like gasoline. Starting right now, unmarked pages, ninety different words that I should've said. Only time knows how long I can stay silent. Narrow passageways, enchanting paradox, enormous black box. Depressing cold world, impending writers block. Stuck in the same place night after night, a dying pipe dream. Painted tainted love, pale blue barren walls. Early telltale signs, echoes of false hope, overlooked possible great potential. A bittersweet symphony, rift between us. Karma bows out gracefully and peacefully.
I am still alive, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, hold on, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, I am still alive
Isabella: Vital survival, a codependency, lasting legacy. Untarnished gold, an unique and uncommon love, blessed holy union. Let the sparks fly even if cancer is on the search for a new dance partner. Save your strength. Save your goodbye and tears. Even if you can't carry on anymore, don't worry for I am here. Dazzle me until time runs out. A breath of fresh air describes your presence. Your faith and courage inspires me.
Hold on, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning, I am alive, this is not the end of me, this is the beginning
