[center] no alternative could grow where love cannot take root no shadows will replace the warmth of your contact [/center]

[pre]the journey of love is an arduous trek, my love grows for you as you bleed from your neck. roses are red, violets are blue - they'll need a dental record to identify you.

. . . each day shall end as it begins and though you're far away from me i know in darkness i will find you giving up inside like me . . .

[center] take this kiss upon the brow! and, in parting from you now, thus much let me avow- you are not wrong, who deem that my days have been a dream; yet if hope has flown away in a night, or in a day, in a vision, or in none, is it therefore the less gone? all that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. i stand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore, and i hold within my hand grains of the golden sand- how few! yet how they creep through my fingers to the deep, while i weep - while i weep! o god! can i not grasp them with a tighter clasp? o god! can i not save one from the pitiless wave? is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream? ~ edgar allan poe [/center]

[i] "my dreams are a cruel joke. they taunt me. even in my dreams, i'm an idiot who knows he's about to wake up to reality... ...look at us. i'm frozen and you're dead, and i love you." ~ david aames, vanilla sky [/i]

[center] sometimes people put up walls not to keep others out but to see who cares enough to tear them down. [/center]

[center] [pre][small][i]whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.[/i] ~ catherine earnshaw [/center]

[center] [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/furyo/nazis_verbrennen_bcher.jpg[/img] [pre][small] there's no greater power than the power of goodbye[/small][/pre] [/center]