Girl, there ain't a boy in this town who can hold a candle to Beau Vincent with his shirt off.

Girl, there ain't a boy in this town who can hold a candle to Beau Vincent with his shirt off.

My beautiful soul,"he murmured and caressed my cheek."When you have the ultimate selfless sacrifice it paid my wrong.You proved to be worthy of my devotion.Of Death's...love.

Good because I want you too. Now. Forever. Just you

I never stood a chance. He stole your heart first.

Everyone always says that love was enough. It wasn't. Not when your soul has been shattered.

There's a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate." -Cage York