Decisions that change life are the most difficult we have to make:

I’m constantly falling, constantly calling, and yet something, someone, keeps me hanging on, even when I have no logical reason to. Loose Love… climbing up to that pedestal that I put her on and yet I stay holding on, hasn’t my heart been broken?

Your love is like poison.

I hate being kept in suspense.

There always seems to be people out to get you, especially when you are up and running, being successful in your life. Sometimes you can’t push them away, you can’t stop them from eating your flesh.

Do you have the strength?

You had such a gritty edge.

A poem that describes a tropical sensation.

Some things are just so sinister.

By the light of the faintest glimmer
Of hope must we ride along ….