And all the stars in the deep blue sky are the tears of the moon; the ones he cried while dreaming about the sun.

We forgot the moon while dreaming about the sun.

We feel so much and yetremember so little.

Since you are gone, I collect the stars each night - building my own night sky, so I have something to hold onto forever.

A few simple words can capture the feelings of a lifetime

The dark silhouette of a forgotten rose in a forbidden garden of love; what kind of delicate fragrance of forgiveness it seems to tell my heart about.

Never give the same love a chance to hurt you a second time.

Never give the same love an opportunity to hurt you twice.

A second chance will never be able to heal the wound of the first one.