I Get Rational When I

The Year I Began To Say Vahz Instead Of Vase, A Man I Barely Knew Nearly Accidentally Killed Me.

I Know That Homes Burn And That You Should Think What To Save Before They Start To. Not Because, In The Heat Of It, Everything Looks As Valuable As Everything Else. But, Because Nothing Looks Worth The Bother, Not Even Your Life.

He Could Not Wait To Get Rid Of Them So He Could Enjoy Remembering Them.

I Often Feel The Effects Of People Only After They Leave Me.

I Thought, My Love Is So Good, Why Isn't It Calling The Same Thing Back.