As I sit here
Thoughts flowing freely...
We tend to love what hurts us most
We seem to relish the joy of hurt...
The heart is in denial
It beats in vain...
Blah, Blah, Blah
Nothing to say...
Hate
How is such a short word...
My Angst, My Joy
these are the words...
Distance makes the heart grow FONDER!
An interesting quote about the effects of love...
Two beats of Hormones
Prowling the Arena...
There is no way to describe you!
I have neither the wit...
I seem to have this problem with the unobtainable.
I desire yet someone else has her...
Hearts of Stone
Solid...
How does one show signs of maturity?
Is it in our thoughts...