Its bright silver gleams, in the dark shadow as it slides across slowly, the blood seeps out, creating a pool of tainted blood...

Love is love is love. It's all a risk in the end anyway! So, go ahead! Take it!

Love is but the truest form of pain, in every aspect...

I have to survive,
For my friends,
I won't let my life end,
It hurts so much,
I can not bare,
Yet i have to,
Because i will always be there!

We could sooner control the weather then our very own hearts...