Still waiting for hope to tap me on the shoulder.   Still waiting for something to whisper into my ear.   Still, nothing as such! I am alone and I hate it!   I’m waiting for you to turn me around   and scream that you’re here! And...

They lay together in the bed,the night outside fadinginto quiet shadows,she resting on her back,slender and soft,her white blouse patterned with tiny prints,buttons running down the front,jeans snug over narrow hips,her small frame barely filling the space.Her beauty was...

In the end, all that matters is that we still have each other.   All the material things, are just that… things.   If I can walk hand in hand with you into the sunset of our lives,   that would be most special and...

I stuck it in her dirt I called it the Charlie Kirk it took her out the mood I guess it was too soon guess I don't really care do you? and who gives a fuck about Christmas? well I do! I'm just wondering where was this...