It's cold and dark.
My heart it hurts...
You've left your mark.
The eyes I wear
Are black and blue.
My smile, it's gone...
The laughter too.
The sky is gray,
It's dull and still.
My love, it burns...
It's for the kill.
I've said my words,
You've done your part.
I don't need your love...
Or your heart.
Lived without it,
Just like before.
I can survive,
My heart you tore.
-Emily Adams January 24, 2003
Deep in your eyes
A kind of pale jewel
Open and closed within your eyes."
-Jim Henson