You dish out abuse.

If only you could go back in time.

You have to admit it to yourself when things are wrong.

Sometimes you just can’t switch off your thoughts.

You are always on my mind.

You wont always like what you find out about another.

What happens when we misplace that better part of us?

Sometimes an arguement can be resolved with loving words.

Some women are so cruel.

From time to time, a love is over.