"We loved with a love that was more than love"

There is never truly a setting sun, yet only a rising one.

Not a good end to my day. Already a little off from the goodbyes, that one damn song I adore and could listen to for hours but makes me cry good and bad tears, and I am just so fed up with everything. I hate my emotions sometimes. I really freaking do.

Upon my stoop it mocks and haunts
I look through its dead, crimson eyes,
I shall never give it what it wants,
My eternal soul

May you be secretly hiding your love,
Thinking I wouldn't want you
Little do you know, I love you too

In my eyes, I saw you as a beautiful queen
In my heart, I knew I was growing to love you
In my soul, I knew you'd turn
In my mind, I knew you wouldn't stay.
So tell me, dearest, who is to blame?

I'm done pretending like this doesn't bother me,
I'm done wearing the mask I adore,
I tried not to love you with all of me
And I fell again... Cradled by the cold, bare, floor.

True love is not searched for, but rather welcomed by the waiting arms of all who believe in it

My friends call the girl I love my poison ivy... She kisses me but leaves me itching for her to leave

Love knows no bounds, only the strength of itself.