"For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee"

I admit that every night I listen to those two songs and think of you.

Fireworks are beautiful.

Am I the only almost seventeen year old who still listens to bands like Heart, Fleetwood Mac, Roxette, and Journey?

Once this roaring fire finally burns to an ember, that is when my mere candle with be snuffed out by a waft of tear-filled wind.

Every day I seem to fall deeper in love with her. The way my cheeks grow warm with every smile... The flutter of a nervous heart... It is so beautiful. I never want to see her or that feeling go.

Asking Alexandria took away my uneasiness... For now.

I chased my muse over rainbows and through magical forests. It said to stop following.

Her beauty radiates from the very depths of her soul and she blesses me with it with each word. The conversations we have are so captivating and lovely. She is extraordinary and she has a strong hold on my heart.

She is so precious and deserves so much. She should not have to feel anything but happiness and should never have a reason to frown. She is so strong... I admire her as much as I love her.