Have you ever taken a look at a life,
that was balanced on the edge of a knife.
A life that you could have taken,
But one you would forever forsaken.

It is tragic that my last name means "lacking."
and tragedy can put on its black eyeliner and beat off in the corner.

- Boofpixie, on tragedy.

Sticking feathers up your butt, does NOT make you a chicken.

-Tyler Durden

So leave yourself intact,
'Cause I will be coming back.
In a phrase to cut these lips,
I love you.

-Scofield

720 smiles.
One for every minute of the day that I think of you.
720 tears.
One for every minute of the day that I miss you.
1440 skipped heartbeats.
One for every minute of the day that I love you.

My life starts with you.
Here, and then.

If I were to die right now,
I would hope that I was brought to one knee
in utter agony.
So that after all,
declaring my love for you,
will be the last thing I ever do.

Emotion is the cancer of your heart.
It's going to end you someday.
But it likes dragging it out,
Torturing your soul.
This is life, and cancer is the balance.

Pure evil, Sweet Justice, No Mercy.

Emotions written with words,
is like understanding why your lover is crying,
without speaking the reason.

I swear its true,
I love only you.
Everyday, more and more.
You're what I'm living for.