my own chocolate center has filled up with poison, the roses he gave me all twisted black
After the KissWhat drains your spirit drains your body. What fuels your spirit fuels your body.
Anatomy of the SpiritI thought he was an angel in black clothes, but in fact, he is the demon in person," ~Emily
Robbed VirginityAnd Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.
Songs of Innocence and of ExperienceFranklin knew that the truth lay with the winter night: the world was silent and black-and-white.
Little KingdomsDespair was a heavy blackness that let no light in or out. It was a hell beyond expression.
Life of PiMy feelings for her faded from black to red. Was I in love—or in hell?
Love quotes for the ages. And the ageless sages.