The idea of him is a fresh breath of air that runs...
The dream was unbelievable...

My thoughts are like the old re runs I ignore on...
Over playing the ides of hate and frustration...

Fear Overpowered the black night...

Memories are all I have left.
Today was the first day I looked at your forgotten...

I Planted the Seeds over a year ago
Anxious to see them Grown With the Love and...