1.It lights matches to illuminate your darkness, but leaves them by the trees--you mistake the danger of this flaming forest fire for passion
2. It grips your wrist tightly, pulling you into a beautiful world amongst the stars--it's not long before you begin to find comfort in the shadow
3. It paints poppies in your garden and sunsets in your skies, but passing time only lets the light disappear and the flowers die
4. It's the soft patter of raindrops as you're falling asleep, a lullaby, sweet and calming.. until the day that gentle drizzle becomes a tsunam
5. Love is the most beautiful form of self reduction, disguised as magic and ending in destruction