I Asked If I Could Read For

They Call Them Fools, Who Are Unable To Resist The Slightest Chance Love Might Exist.

That Smell Of Freshly Cut Grass Makes Me Think Of Friday Night Football In High School. The Smell Of Popcorn And Cigar Smoke Reminds Me Of The Stadium. The Cutting Of The Grass Reminds Me Of The August Practice.

It'll Never Go Away Until The Fear You Are Running From Is Finally Embraced.

There's Times I'd Rather Kill You Than Listen To Your Honesty.

Don't Let The World Decide Who You Are. You Decide Who You Are.