Moment

I don't really have an answer, but I've got a song to sing--

Five

"Please don't die. Don't leave me..."

Runaway Dreams

"This is my most intimate prayer to You..."

Over And Over...

I think the most beautiful thing about you is your willingness to be broken...

Pieces

I'm not made of glass. I'm made of hidden memories, burned wishes, broken dreams, secret hopes, listless fears, blind faith, torn photographs, distant hurts, still pain, frozen thoughts, forgotten failures, endless wonder, and a forgotten strength...

But you must remember, I am not made of glass.

Surrender

There's only one thing left to do:

Keep on breaking. . .

Authentic

She hates drifting back into old habits, old addictions.
But this time she'll rise above, she'll rise above them all.

So go on ahead and break her like she's made of glass. . .she'll rise higher and higher.