It's not dark yet But it's getting there
I don't usually purge myself by writing anything about any type of quote, so-called, relationships.
How many times must a man look up, before he can see the sky?
Lay down the song you strum, And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.
People talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations.
You walk into the room like a camel and then put your eyes in your pockets and your nose on the ground.