Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.

I watched the Crow a few days ago.

I cried.

Some movies affect me in some strange way. It happens every once in a while. Usually the dark, Gothic ones. About love and loss. And broken gothic men. Maybe that’s why they get to me.

Real love is forever.

“A building gets torched, all that is left is ashes. I used to think that was true about everything, families, friends, feelings. But now I know, that sometimes if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together, nothing can keep them apart.”

Is it true?

Real love goes beyond death. Beyond the grave. Beyond hatred, beyond taboo, beyond everything.

Real love is forever.

Real love is forever…

~ by missyuri on June 25, 2009.