He said write for yourself, not them. It’ll all make sense if you let it in. I couldn’t comprehend. There … More
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Our Sunset Songs
They sat for hours in mosquito, ridden grass, her front lawn. They sang songs about love, songs about truth, … More
Fading, Never Gone…
She’s an evanescence; just a memory fizzing through your subconscious. You only remember her, when you yourself are not all … More