I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.

I wonder if I could take back every 'I love you' ever said to you, would I do it?

Grief embraced him and welcomed him back, showering tears upon his arrival.

Love never comes with a brochure of rules and regulations, a prospectus with guides of what is acceptable and what is abominable. It’s a standard to follow your heart, and that’s what I did and if doing that hurt you, then I’m sorry… sorry for coming in your life and wasting your time, for causing you an anguish so great that you could not bear the sight of me. Today, I am proud to stand up and honour myself and proclaim to the world… yes, I loved someone more than myself. I loved someone truly, madly, deeply!

Who would have listened to his tales of woe when his love was the flickering lamp over his own decaying tomb?

Love me, even if it's a lie. Leave me yet never say goodbye

The tears of my eyes watered your heart but failed to evoke a response from the barren grounds of what beats in you. They will still come and I will welcome them because they contain you.