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I had this still of Amy Lee (from one of her film clips) on my computer and I have always loved it. I wanted to put :devflameinthenight:'s 'Blue' (the flower) into a picture and the vibriant blue contrasted so beautifully with the dark, flowing hair that it turned into this!
Credit to ~flameinnight for his photo of the flower and to the cinematographer of the Evanescence 'My Immortal' film clip. I was also listening to the song 'My Immortal (Piano-Vocal)' whilst creating this... Evanescence - My Immortal (Piano - Vocal) I'm so tired of being here Suppressed by all my childish fears I would give the very breath from my chest To give you all the things that my mind couldn't bear And if you have to leave I wish that you would just leave 'Cause your presence still lingers here And it won't leave me alone These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too much that time cannot erase When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me You used to captivate me by your resonating light Now I'm bound by the life you left behind Your face it haunts My once pleasant dreams Your voice it chased away All the sanity in me These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too much that time cannot erase When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me I'd love to walk away and pull myself out of the rain But I can't leave without you I'd love to live without the constant fear and endless doubt But I can't live without you When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me |
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A tiny Jasmine Star, growing to Sweet White.
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I suck at life. But I'm Wicked Cool
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A tiny Jasmine Star, growing to Sweet White.
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...The ancients may call for your soul, the land may call for your body, and your friends may call for your mind, but i call for your heart...
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I suck at life. But I'm Wicked Cool
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As i walked through the tree topped path the sun broke through there scattered leaves i started to cry, nay i wept as the sunlinght touched my face
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I suck at life. But I'm Wicked Cool
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I suck at life. But I'm Wicked Cool
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As i walked through the tree topped path the sun broke through there scattered leaves i started to cry, nay i wept as the sunlinght touched my face
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