KarlovichVonOsric

It's nearly one in the morning. It's cool outside, so I have the window open. She's not here with me, but we talk on the phone, just like we do just about every night. Tonight she has me read her some stories, little romantic ones. I like to read them to her. After about a fourth one or so I wonder to myself, "Won't we have tons of stories like this to tell one day? I think we have quite a bit already." I ask her about it, to which she replies, "Plenty. After all, the story has no ending, my love."

You're more beautiful than any gem or jewel, More than anything shiny or precious. More beautiful than anything, Inside and out. My love for you is far greater than I could possibly tell. Not any word, or group of words in any language could tell how much I love you. But even so, I still try, and I tell you once or more, every day... I love you.

There once was a boy I knew. The boy smiled and laughed and was happy almost all the time, or so it seemed. The truth was, this boy had built an invisible wall around his heart. This wall was made of many things... Lies, false smiles, distrust, pessimism, drugs and above all... fear. He lived his life alone behind his wall, while others near him believed he was just a fine, normal person. Then one day the boy saw a girl. He saw her on few occasions, but every time he did, she was so nice to him...he often wondered why. One day, the boy and the girl did not meet for a very long time.    The boy had many a sad adventure, and found himself