Dear Little One,
This world might feel a little strange...
I follow the sunlight through my shadow;
breaking a smile in my broken conundrum...
Don't do drugs, kids. They make you write away...
In a splintered cell of rhythm-snorting cynics...
You swore on your honor in front of the flag
That oath before God there is no taking it back...
We journey
from the devastated Earth...
Love is the only joke
in which I fell for...
It’s a Grand Day Sir
(Shackleton’s rescue of his crew from the...
I write by the light of the moon
where I find the most comfort...
You wielded your tongue like a dagger,
it cut across my teeth...
I wanted you and only you
But again and again you have shown me your truth...
We are afraid.
Meaninglessly...
Old mails are old stories
In some mails i lived the glory...