I Was Like I Was In Science

Our Only Kiss Was Like An Accident- A Beautiful Gasoline Rainbow.

I Missed Her Then But It Was An Odd Sort Of Missing Because By Then, I Knew The Meaning Of Forever.

He Would Find His Susie,inside His Young Son. Give That Love To The Living.

What I Think Was Hardest For Me To Realize Was That He Had Tried Each Time To Stop Himself. He Had Killed Animals, Taking Lesser Lives To Keep From Killing A Child

I Live In A World Where Two Truths Coexist: Where Both Hell And Hope Lie In The Palm Of My Hand