There Has To Be Pain. That's The

I Am Here, Alone, At The End Of The World. I Reach Out And Touch Nothing.”.

Maybe The Star Doesnt Even Exist Any More.yet Sometimes That Light Seems More Real To Me Than Anything.

I Wonder What Ants Do On Rainy Days?

But If You Peeled Away The Ornamental Egos That She Had Built, There Was Only An Abyss Of Nothingness And The Intense Thirst That Came With It.

They Were Each Like A Mirror For The Other, Reflecting The Changes In Themselves.