Loneliness Has Its Own Needs!

Falling In Love Was A Solo Act. I Knew That, Had Learned That The Hard Way. You Just Jumped And Hoped Your Parachute Opened. Sometimes You Looked Up And Saw You Were Falling By Yourself, The Object Of Your Desire Still On The Plane, Not Interested In Jumping, Watching You Descend Into That Scary Place Alone.

Wide Is The Gate And Broad Is The Way That Leads To Temptation!

You Want To Put A Band-aid On Something That Needs Stitches.

If You're Craving Oatmeal Cookies, Apple Sauce Won't Do.

Desire Is A Beast That Must Be Fed!