August 2011
“We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.”
—American History X, moviequote (via barbi3gonewild)
“
In your eyes I find
all the colours of sunset,
the depths of the sea.
I am lost within,
a curious traveller,
but you’re home to me.
At each long day’s end,
welcome me home in your arms,
there I’ll always be.
“
Tell me, dearest love,
why must all great passions die,
why they shatter, fade?
I’m imprisoned here,
where light and colour once were,
now, eternal shade.
Still, you’re all I am,
in your heart, my conqueror,
my home I have made.