Love is a peculiar thing, especially when one finds himself lost within the idea of it. To man, love is a blissful gift, as well as a, torturous curse. An artist , with his muse, knows this all to well.
A young woman who was always the life of the party, quick to tell a joke, always smiling and happy, tragically dies at age 23. What her mother found after her death reflected a much different young woman, her poetry. Her words showed a young woman crying out to feel loved, wanted, beautiful and worthy. Struggling to a...