Maybe The Truth Is I Really Want

No Matter How Much You Love Someone, You Still Want To Have You Own Way.

What Do You Do When Your Entire Identity Is Destroyed In An Instant? How Do You Cope When Your Whole Life Story Turns Out To Bw Wrong?

Here Are The Shadows Left Behind By A Thousand Moments, A Thousand Moods, Of Needs Traced Here On The Wall By Men Who Are Gone. Here Is The Record Of Their Being Here.

We All Have Some Proper Noun To Blame.

People Don't Listen, They Just Wait For Their Turn To Talk.