Please read my R.I.P poem... its dedicated to a close friend that recently passed... at the age of 16.

"A person is firstly judged by what they outwardly reflect, but if we do not get to know another person beyond just 'skin deep', how will we ever understand anyone but ourselves?"

"You mean everything to me, more than the sun, any gift someone could give. Gifts are only physical and what we have is so much more..."

TRUE my boyfriend wrote it for me when he was away one time...

The best proof of love is trust. But if there is noone to love... who is there to trust?

"Do you know why we close our eyes when we sleep? When we dream? When we kiss? It is because the most precious thing in life remains unseen"