Your tears are precious. Let them fall for the person who deserves them.

Supernatural love hidden under the night sky.

Why can death not fall in love with me?

May my creations read this.

I am fine... I thought.

A love story from a haunting classical piece.

Words from someone who was left behind by a friend who she fell in love with.

I speak the languages that angels comprehend- life and death, light and dark, salve and poison.