Fridays, 2pm: Therapeutic Interventions with...
In the midst of lecture, she catches my eye from...

The cruelest thing is losing someone so young.
I could've borne to see you grow old...

If you make room for me,
I'll live...

Like cabernet spilling from my lips,
a sour blend of vinegarish red...

Fading into dawn, I never promised to forget you
So when the wheels turn, you will find my love...

Once we set our sails
We stared from towers...

I decided to go brazen into this love,
full throttle...

You, a multifarious wave
crashing into a pocketed shore...

Don't mistake me,
I love the feel of a warm fire crackling...

I saw my love standing there on the edge of cliffs...
She turned to look at me and asked, "Desmond, are...

Redemption, too far from reach
Transparency is yet to teach...

Like the mouth of a pipe as it falls from your...
and your face is shrouded in a veil of smoke...