When the last page of a book is turned, it leaves behind an emptiness, a certain kind of sadness that fills you up from within, yet leaves you craving for more.

Our time together was the best yet.But even in paradise the sun must set.

When my pillow would no longer be wet,when I won’t curl up, cursing my fate,maybe then I’ll fly, feel alive againthen somehow maybe I’ll get rid of this pain.

My dear friend, If you've spent time with me, don't be surprised when I tell you this darkness within me comes from you.

The lesson I learned from her final goodbye: is for ego to live, love must surely die.

Sometimes, even though we feel like the entire world is against us, the battle isn’t meant to be fought all alone. Strength can be found by opening our hearts to let the people who love us in.

Take me away - to a garden of flowers; a scented reality with lilac showers.

Maybe one day, things will changeand I’ll learn to be happy in new ways.Maybe I’ll get used to living without youbut forget you —honey, I can never do.

Oh, if you’re up there, I’d do anythingto bring you back, I’d even singthe song of love, till it makes me bleedout love, darling, will you pay heed?

If only there was a way I could let you knowhow much you mean to me, you’d never goaway so far that all I can do now, dearis whisper a wish, that you were here.