My Lungs Sucked At Being Lungs.

How Can You Seperate Those Things Though? The People Are The Place Is The People.

Most Loves Don't Last. But Some Do.

I Pulled The Oxygen Tubes From My Nostrils And Raised The Tube Up Over My Head, Handing It To Dad. I Wanted It To Be Just Me And Just Him.

Eternity Bids Thee To Forget.

Life Has Become The Future.