But our love, it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we. And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul, Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. Edgar Allen Poe, Annabel Lee Monday Oct 10 @ 03:52am

and all i loved, i loved alone. edgar allen poe Friday May 5 @ 08:06pm

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. Edgar Allen Poe Monday Apr 4 @ 05:00am