Quotes added on Friday, March 20 2015

She paints a pretty picture, but the story has a twist
Her paintbrush is a razor, her canvas is her wrist.

She paints a pretty picture in a color that's blood red.
While using her sharp paintbrush, she ends up finally dead.

The pretty picture is fading quite slowly on her arm.
Blood no longer runs through her, she can no longer do harm.

Yes, she painted a pretty picture but the story has a twist, 
you see, her mind was her razor, and her heart was her wrist. 

Tonight bb I will tell you from this quotes to the last what you mean to me :

I never knew how love could feel until I met you. I could never have imagined it.

Sometimes I knock on doors of your heart just to make sure I still live there.

I wake up every morning with the excitement of a child on Christmas day, just knowing that I’m with you.

Words cannot express all that you mean to me. May you somehow just know that which I cannot explain.

Words cannot express all that you mean to me. May you somehow just know that which I cannot explain.

All my days with you are days’ worth living. I’ve forgotten what it feels like to be alone.

I give you my heart with full abandon, gratefully knowing that my life will never be the same.

My life with you is something that I would never trade, even for all of the riches under heaven.