Steampunk

And yes, this was created from a moving original. Ask nicely if you'd want to know how.

The Leaf

Love is like a falling leaf. It's the feeling of falling down from a great height, with no sense of direction. And it's important that you grab every moment - every second... Because when you hit the ground, there's no turning back, and no one else will remember for you. And if you don't remember - what's the point of loving someone? Oh, and the drawing above - it's a falling leaf, that no one remembers.

When bridges collapse

Explosions, everywhere.
Death, fear, smoke; gasoline.
Nuclear winds, a knife in someone's throat - a child, screaming.
Crashing airplanes, fading lights - an empty glimpse from a pair of eyes.
When there's no one to turn to, when the bridge beneath your feets collapse - keep on fighting? And it's all in my head.