...In my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain...
...Love is suffering - that's the happy ending...
...There's the suffering from love and the suffering from grief - either pain permanently scars the soul...
...Spiritual or emotional pain doesn't become a memory so much as a bruise ...
...I've decided ... Love is an eternity of slow motion replays ...
After life has broken you open, perhaps you may create art.
From the moment I saw you, I wanted you in my dreams.