Just because.

Self explanatory. Please comment. These are lyrics that I had written recently about my ideas I had pop into my head.

Unfortunately monsters are not just the things of frightening nightmares, they really exist.

The varied images or shades or reflections and appearances of breath are depicted in this poem.

She mingles with my every part.

Over all, what would you do?

Hope.

Love Like The Unknown.

She calls her lover at midnight….

Is this life or is this the road to true life?