The Love I Thought.

It was all-consuming.

A Little More.

Only one way I see this ending.

Drowning.

I like my chances.

An Open Letter to the Incurable Romantic.

Keep the magic alive.

Forever.

I'd never want to wake up.

Etched.

Time once cruel, somehow seems kinder.

Completely Taken.

Every dawn a new song to be sung.

Song of Our Dreams.

Doesn't that sound beautiful?

Worth the Wait.

Patience bears the sweetest fruits.

Another Letter.

I'll have to pour my heart again.

Into the Sunset.

So close, yet so far.

Same Old.

Oh, to be young and be in love!

More in Love.

Love conquers all, indeed.

Dear Moon.

If only for a heartbeat.

Delirium.

Like a fever dream.

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