But I'm a creep, I'm a wierdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

the broken will always be able to love harder than most...
once you have been in the dark, you learn to appreciate everything that shines...

you cannot fly with broken wings and you cannot love with a broken HEART

Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to theimagination and life to everything.