The moon stared at me through sprinkled nighttime stardust and I alone smile.

Your rebel soul shines like a diamond pulled from dust: bright, clear and flawless.

Moments caught in time. Simple memories spread out before me. Timeless reminders of how life goes on, even when it feels as if you cannot.

Love doesn't die alone - we kill it.

It was her laughter that made me love her. Her shy inappropriate madness is what made her beautiful.

When you catch it in the right light, you'll see how each shattered piece of my heart never truly fit back in place again.