No where on your birth certificate did it say life is fair
All is fair in love and war
Within imperfections lies perfection
Hate is easy ; love takes courage
Real eyes, realize, real lies
My naked body will only belong to who owns my naked soul.
Perhaps when the rivers run crimson with my life's essence, then they will understand; by then it will be too late
It was a cursed thing, the human heart. It knew no sense, no discipline. It lead one to love what could destroy it, and it did not know the difference between joy and pain.
- JoinedJune 26, 2011