It Began As A Mistake.

We Must.. We Must Bring Our Own Light To The Darkness

Love Is A Fog That Burns With The First Daylight Of Reality.

T Was Almost Disappointing Because It Seemed When Stress And Madness Were Eliminated From My Daily Life There Wasn't Much Left You Could Depend On.

Morals Were Restrictive, But They Were Grounded On Human Experience.

Love Breaks My Bones And I Laugh