Hello once again. Here is another attempt at painting my own hair. Not as good as the other one I posted earlier, but the story line behind this one made me want to post it. I hope you all enjoy. As always comments are welcome. Distance in time, distance in space. Two lovers torn for no reason but her own. No guilt, no shame. She tears at his soul, with unknowing, she destroys his every thought, his life, his heart. She bears no remorse for the pain that she has caused, and cares not the hell he suffers. Betrayal, lies, and the coldness of evil that only someone, with no heart could spawn. He strives to survive, to breath once again, yet nothing he does will heal the pain. Neither distance nor space will ever change the way he feels about her. A soul mate? Maybe. True love? Could have been. Happiness was only a touch away. Now all that remains is the torcher, the pain, the unrest, and sorrow. His once happy life gone, and for what? He may never know, because not only has his life crumbled, he was never told why. He thinks of reasons to carry on, he fights for the reason to live. Better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. Bull Shit he tells him self. I would rather live a thousand lives with no love than to go through this pain. Now locked away in a dark place within his own mind where he can never be hurt again. He fades away within the distance and space. All material by me. Ryan