More beautiful than a masterpiece, my Van Gogh in human form. More beautiful than the star lit night.. More colour than the sunflower at dawn.

Love can fall.. like a house of cards, you've bared it your dreams, you've lived through it's screams and all you've got left is the scars

Love is real, love is long, love can twin you to the lyrics of a song. Love is beauty but with a dark face, love is the person the world can't replace. Love is so gental but then is so cruel, love is the universe your lover can only rule. But when love seems at it's most, a fairytaled dream, the lover is awoken by despairs lonesome screem. Because as in love, it takes but a minute to fall, your lover is gone and then you lose it all.

If love was but a garden paradise, then my heart is Eden, But the bite you take has caused it's break and now it's only bleeding

Heaven is the fantasy of those who are scared to die. Religion is the creed of the people who do not wonder why? Jesus is the face their all wanting to see, But death is the end where nothingness is to be.

The bottom of the bottle, it gives hope to those who dare. The bottom of the bottle, the only face that's staring back is the one that's always there. When you taste the bottles spirt, you fulfil your hopes and dreams. then the end of the bottle it approaches.. So you can live out your hopeless screams. Anytime I feel so down, your ready and your there. will you taste another plane, or get lost in the bottles despair. Where will you go with the things inside? what will you see soon? Will you climb through the ocean waves? Or step foot on the face of the moon? Or will your spirt crumble, without a reason why? The bottle remembers the faces of the loved ones, you never said goodbye. The bottle offers more than life, but some get lost in her mist. The bottle.. her offer seems so beautiful when your merry and your ******. But heed my warning, for who you say, is this man standing with his bottle by day? I am a soul lost through in her despair. How I pray I never find you there.

Life to me is the laughter of children, life to me is the coming of spring. Life to me is the butterfly flying free, life to me is everything. Life is the man about to propose, life is the birds in the sky. Life is the friends you laugh with, life is a prolonged goodbye. Life is seen through all eyes that's ever walked her face. Life is the idol you love, life is peace through all the human race. Life is free, life is sweet, life is the people you meet. Life is cruel, life is kind..Life is about the people you leave behind. Life can be love from a lovers smile, it can be heartache left behind. Life can be many things, but be true to what you are inside. Life can be all things, but one thing that life promises is end to all. Life can mean the world but in the end life must fall.