So I'll continue to continue to pretend my life will never end, and flowers never bend with the rainfall.

And so you see I have come to doubt -All that I once held as true ~ I stand alone without beliefs -The only truth I know is you

I see a correlation between short stories and songs, because of their length and for what they're meant to evoke. Combine certain words with melodies and it all becomes very moving.

You want to be a writer, don't know how or when? Find a quiet place, use a humble pen.

Life I love you, all is groovy.

Some people never say the words ‘I love you’, for like a child they’re longing to be told.

Nor is it strange That after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same