Pure
Snow falls silently, beautifuly
A girl is standing on a building, a school
She walks forward
She falls like snow, silently, beautifuly
She closes her eyes and smiles as she hits the pavement
Someone screams
What is
What is death but the stillness of the heart?
What is hate but the heavyness of the heart?
What is life but the beating of the heart?
What is sorrow but the breaking of the heart?
What is happyness but the flutter of the heart?
What is love but all those things and more?
From a distance
From a distance I look happy
From a distance I look loved
From a distance I look stable
If you knew me, you'd know I'm not
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