His name is Brian,I love him dearly.He lives far away, and I miss him like crazy. I want to marry him one day, and have lots of babies. He only wants two, I might convince him to have three.He has lots of tattoos, which is oh so sexy. He plays guitar and makes me laugh. We're very corny and I absolutely love it. He's my soulmate. His arms are my home, and I want to stay there forever. I love his...

Have you ever spent what felt like your whole life believing in something, only to find out it's all been a lie? The minute you figure it out, you can't even begin to imagine what to do next. All you want to do is crawl up into a little ball and cry your eyes out, lock yourself into a room and trash it; break everything in sight. You want to make those things look how you feel: broken. Completely...

What happens when you became your own worst nightmare? What happens when you have become everything you have hated? What happens when you are standing in your own way of happiness, of freedom? What happens when you are stuck just the way you are?There is no escaping your own fate. There is no escaping what you've regrettably become.The worst is what you have now.You fake it, of course, but when...

Rainy daysDark night skiesYou're gone awayGone awayCHORUSUntil we meet againI'll keep your memoriesLocked in my heartPest in peaceRest in peaceRainy days, rainy daysI'll hold onSo tightlyI won't let goOf your memoryRustlin' leavesSingin birdsIt's all for youYour goodbyeCHORUSUntil we meet againI'll keep your memoriesLocked in my heartPest in peaceRest in peaceRainy days, rainy daysRainy daysDark...

He enters the room, only to see her laying there. He looks down at her. She lays motionless. Her almost dead hand still holds the poison over the edge of the stained couch. He can see the poison still lingering on her cold lips. His eyes begin to swell with wetness. He bends to press his lips to hers, and keeps his and on her ribs to make sure her chest still rises and falls. She let out a moan...

She used to be a strong, happy girl. She used to be able to smile for real. She never had to fake her smiles. She never had to pretend that everything was okay. All that changed in less than a year. All of a sudden, she couldn't smile, not real smiles. Every smile was a fake. She couldn't let anyone know she was unhappy, then they'd ask her about it. Now she pretends every minute of the day that...