We fall apart,

we break down,

we cry,

we scream,

we are done.

But after all this

there always

always comes a time

when the fighting is wort the pain

when our laughing is so loud and powerful, 

we can not hear the screams of our hearts anymore.

there always

always comes a time

when we know, that

things will get better.

we don't know how,

we don't know why

but we are here and we believe

in better days, in better months, in better years.

they will come.

they will flash you.

they will overflow your darkest thoughts

and leave thousands of rainbows behind.

be ready, when they come

and don't forget to open the door,

my dear.