Silence cuts like a knife    Truth warps in the mind       The thin line between fantasy and reality    The split second that creates beauty       this is a letter of intent    holding on to what was never    meant for me or could never be       Child why do you hide?    Are you alone at night?       The thin line between hoping and believing    The split second that creates eternity       A glittering of distant light    made your own so hold on tight    When it’s gone, move on    I needed this one!I