Boredom is the root of all evil

I'd like to run away
from you,
But if you didn't come
and find me ...
I would die.

Love is sometimes denied, sometimes lost,
sometimes unrecognized, but in the end,
always found with no regrets, forever valued
and kept treasured.

Sometimes I can't tell if my heart is healing, or if it's still breaking...

Sometimes its hard to tell if your heart is healing...or if its still breaking

My hands are around your throat and I think I hate you...

If life's not a joke then why am I laughing?

If music be the flood of love, play on...

From ghoulies and ghosties
and long-leggety beasties
and things that go bump in the night,
Good Lord, deliver us!

-- Scotish prayer

I no longer become frightened at home--I've covered the mirrors!