Love is like playing a piano...first you learn the rules and listen to your head, and then you forget them and play from your heart .. |
Love is a canvas set by nature...and embroided by our imagination... |
Never again will i stumble in darkness, forever we shall be in light. death awaits. |
When you have severed the lies around your hate, you will come and i'll be there... |
Your beauty makes the morning sun look like the dull glimmer of the moon. |
This cruel world may betray you..but you must understand.. |