Before You Came The World Was Prose.

Kill Him, Then Hug Him. Men Are More Faithful When Dead.

What We Feel Is Beyond Words. We Should Be Ashamed Of Our Poems.

And The Writing Is Still : To You, With You, About You, Because Of You And For You.

Days Will Pass, And You’ll Abandon Things You Were Addicted To, And Leave Someone, And Cancel A Dream, And Finally, Accept A Reality.

A Tragedy, When A Mature Mind And A Romantic Heart Are In The Same Body.