I will be waiting.

"You know that place between sleep and awake; that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I will always love you. That's where I will be waiting." 

Never forget.

—Peter. You won't forget me, will you?
—Me? Forget? Never.
—Will you ever come back?
—To hear stories... About me.

Neverland.

—Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again.
—Never is an awfully long time.

You.

You taught me that being happy doesn't mean everything in life is perfect. It simply means you have decided look beyond the imperfections.

S(he) be(lie)ve(d).

SHE'S BROKEN 

BECAUSE 

SHE BELIEVED.

Once upon a December.

Dancing bears, painted wings; things I almost remember.
And a song someone sings, once upon a December.


Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully... Across my memory.


Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember. 
Things my heart used to know, once upon a December.

Shattered.

And I've lost who I am, and I can't understand why my heart's so broken, rejecting your love. Without love gone wrong. But I know, all I know is that the end's beginning.

Take me home to my heart. Let me go and I will run. I will not be silenced.