and I'm thinking as our bodies meet that I'll remember this forever, and i just hope it's for all the right reasons.

Two Arts degrees does not a life make.

She taught me what's important, and what isn't. And I've never forgotten. And that's what mothers do, I say.

I’m alone with the ghost of the swamp, somewhere near the weeping willows.

After the war I was going to make up for lost time. But the time I spent away, it's still lost. No matter what I do, it stays lost.

and I'm thinking as our bodies meet that I'll remember this forever, and i just hope it's for all the right reasons.

I'm drinking away the exam results that don't take me anywhere.