Love is like mildew, growing green on things, spoiling them, smelling bad.

.:I love the way you give me glaces, the way you're always there. I love the way you make me feel like I'm not rejected and how you say that life isn't always fair:.

*The love of the great*
*And the love of the unsure,*
*will one day collide*
*and will forever be pure.*

.:It's not alright, and It's not okay! I'm through with living life this way!:.

Tears can't bring you back to me, I know because I cried, Lying can't bring you back to me I know because I lied...Fighting won't bring you back to me I know because I tried....But trying ain't good enough, because you're never coming back.....

.::If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again::.