owlmoon*five i feel like i'm dying slowly fading, slowly leaving but maybe a miracle could happen slowly coming, slowly believing ~ There's always something hidden underneath the surface. Like layers of sadness piled up one on top of the other, coated with fake happiness. And then everyone thinks you're alright, and fine, when really, you aren't. I guess that's just the way life works. Secrets stay hidden until you let them free from their prison. "Maybe you don't know everything, Owlmoon. Maybe things are there, but you can't see them." "That there's things you should know?" Skymist says drily. ~ ~ ~