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Is there such a thing as love? I think I’ve seen it, I think I’ve felt it; but why has it been denied to me for so long. I mean, love is a connection between two people. Love is the essence that binds two souls and elevates them, but why is it so fragile? I believe it is a mischievous thing, yet it can be made to help us, to make us understand how two people can come together and become a single entity full of light. Nope, it doesn’t work like that. You have to nourish it, you have to make it grow; you have to let it sink inside your heart and flow. But if love is there and it’s strong, how can it diminish and wane int

Our bond has guided me through the darkness of the forest. In this lonely night that has enveloped me for years, you stand there holding the candle of salvation in your hands, awaiting my arrival to embrace me in your endless love, the love of a friend that never falters and will never leave me alone. As I reach through the thickets and the thorns, you extend your hand and your light towards me, illuminating the way to sweet deliverance. In your eyes I see the caring soul that has steered my heart and has saved it from a plunge into emptiness. My friend, my muse, my endless light: I am eternally in your debt. We stand together, driven apart b

The emptiness gnaws at me. I suffocate in your scent, only to be left wanting. I am smothered here by my feelings of love and sorrow, mingled together into a tar that pulls me in like the thickest quicksand. I stumble for footing but you take it away with your innocent smile and your childish eyes. As you surround me with your aura, I am reminded that you will never be mine and truth crushes my soul leaving it shambles; scattered pieces that will never be together again. I envision you in my sleep. My dreams are cluttered with your pictures, mementos of our times together. I wish for that mistletoe that will grant me that kiss; I watch for th