Tears are for the weak of heart. |
Death is only the begining. |
I hate you because your stronger than me. |
Time heals all wounds. |
True ecstasy... is to feel sweet lives nectar drain down your throat and course through your veins. |
We are drawn to another |
We should not shed tears |
Ah, the pain ...so sweet.. so alive! |
My pulse mimics the oceans waves |
What is their left to live for |