<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Back Of My Mind...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so you ask<br>where is the place of the truth? <br>i do not wish to speak <br>but i know somehow when we are together<br>in the secret places of our<br>hearts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not look into your eyes<br>for they are pools of water that may drown me <br>there is no peace there<br>except some<br>suspicions</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i touch your lips with the softness of my fingers<br>like they are roses<br>and i am but dew</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know where it is<br>but i will not tell you still<br>you cannot look back now<br>i am thrushing into<br>it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486037" data-title="At The Back Of My Mind... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="and so you ask where is the place of the truth? i do not wish to speak but i know somehow when we are together in the secret places of our hearts i do not look into your eyes for they are pools of water that may drown me there is no peace ther..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black