"I don't believe in love. I believe in fucking.

It's honest, it's efficient.

You get in and out with the maximum of pleasure,

and minimum of bullshit.

Love is something that straight people tell themselves they're in,

so they can get laid.

And they end up hurting each other,

because it was all based on lies to begin with.

If that's what you want, then go find yourself a pretty little girl...

and get married."

- Brian Kinney, Queer as Folk

~"You forgive me for liking you too much,

And I'll forgive you for not liking me enough.

You forgive me for missing you so,

And I'll forgive you for being so cold.

You forgive me for the loud racing of my heart,

And I'll forgive you for not hearing it.

You forgive me for playing your games,

And I'll forgive you for toying with my emotions.

You forgive me for finding you so attractive,

And I'll forgive you for not noticing.

You forgive me for raising you up so high,

And I'll forgive you for bringing me down so low.

You forgive me for wanting to be with you,

And I'll forgive you for avoiding me.

You forgive me for being so pathetic,

And I'll forgive you for taking advantage of it.

You forgive me for not being able to let go,

And I'll forgive you for never having latched on.

You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,

And I'll forgive you for crushing them.

Forgiveness brings inner peace.

Do we have a deal?"~

Puddles of dew drops coated with rainbow dust.
Mushy Marshmallows sends shiver down the spine.

Cheekiness of the sparkling stars that she sees.
It was nothing but pure rustling of the heartbeats.

Showering of jewels and gems.
A spoilt princess was created in the speed of a flicking eye.
Feasting on the essence of the Japanese.

A classical form of indulgent.

Mesmerize by the pretty flowers and butterflies.

Leaving was close to unbearable.

Waving heart aching good byes....

Heavy foot steps...

She whispered:

"I'll see you soon."

It hurts that extra bit today.