I Closed My Eyes, Thinking, Let Me

I Carry Thoughts Of You Like My Own Personal Constellation. How Far Away You Are, My Dearest Friend, But No Farther Than Those Fixed Stars In My Soul.

I'll Tell You What I'm Fighting For. Not For England, Nor Her Allies, Nor Any Patriotic Cause. It's All Come Down To The Hope Of Being With You.

When You Are In Love' Hypocrisy Won Over Principle.

What Does Your Gut Tell You?" "my Gut And I Aren't Currently Speaking To Each Other

Both Of Us Were Quiet With The Recognition That Something Was Ending, And Something Was Beginning.