You can't have relationships with other people until you give birth to yourself.
Come windless invader I am a carnival of Stars, a poem of blood.
what i need is traveling minds talktouch kisses spittouch you swimming upstream.
No. Don't never go looking for love girl. Just wait. It'll come. Like the rain fallin' from the heaven, it'll come. Just don't never give up on love.
The most fundamental truth to be told in any art form, as far as Blacks are concerned, is that America is killing us.
So much of growing up is an unbearable waiting. A constant longing for another time. Another season.