Like Cyrano and his nose,
I have many insecurities...

Each jagged edge bares its own unique pattern.
Patterns that diminish, but are soon recreated...

Below the murky water she lurks. As if she knows...

Trying to stand on your own two feet,
is a difficult task that we all must complete...

My bleeding, dying heart,
you tore my life apart...

When put on this earth,
we were given one goal...

-------Closed-------
------lids bring...

Letter in the mail,
mom's in jail...

Pollen touches the tip of my nose,
legs weaken, testosterone flows...

One good friend,
is all that you need...

Today you are my inspiration,
I've never known someone like you...

Sunset,
Sensual And Relaxing...