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Silence. All but a whistle of the wind, Freezing. All but the warm glow of the moon, Dry. All but my eyes I'm walking these streets we used to run And I'm screaming at these people we used to laugh with Scarring the faces of what we had After all None of it matters anymore I see headlights on the horizon Striking dashes of pure white light Blinding As I squint these eyes I'm underwater Episodes of Dirty love and deception A fashion of falseness Made up Series of forbidden love The series ended Main characters' died A wretched death Now all that remains Is a memory And the elements Thinned bones Weak eyes false adv

I love you is not merely enough to describe how I feel for you to explain what you mean to me to express what I'd do for you I love you is not merely enough. I give you my word that I will stay with you forever no matter what you tell me and no matter what you do to me I will devote my life and everything I do to you When I love you is not merely enough I want I love you to mean this I promise you that I will never stop loving you no matter what people say and no matter what happens in this life I will fight the hardest battles and survive these killer bullets we call "words" When I love you is not merely enough I wan

One dark day Can make a whole dark year… The year was 2003; the day was bright and warm, the grass was green and the flowers were lush. Why fate chose this day to be the darkest and coldest day I have lived, I do not know. The memory of this day is a blur to me, I'm not sure why, but I assume it is because my mind does not dare to remember it. There is a point where emotion becomes too intense to imagine or describe, you can only know how it feels, and you can only remember what it is like when you experience it again. It is impossible to word heightened emotion because an emotion is a feeling, not a thought or an image that can be depicte