Six months since we met up again we are inseparable, an intricate weave. No longer do I believe this is a temporary fling. More like total commitment. More like I have walked down the aisle, holding hands with the monster.

Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night.

Afraid to Die Loveless Because I think if you die without knowing love in this life, that's how you'll spend eternity. Alone. Frozen.

I still care for you, you know.. That phrase again. Everyone cares for me. They just don't know how to love me.

The problem with falling in love is falling back out of it again, usually because you've fallen in love with a lie. That happens as often as not.

And this is a kiss like none before, a kiss that could overcome the dark of deep space night. It's a falling star, flame, ice. It's pure as water from a snow-fed mountain spring. This is what you dream a kiss to be. To have a kiss just like this each and every day! How satisfying life would be.

A Problem Is really just a solution in need of a reason to exist.