For a man to fear means a man has learned.

You tell me I'm priceless...why then when your lips press against mine do I feel so cheap?

A heart not beating doesn't have to feel.

Withered hearts cry bittersweet blackened tears caused by their own naïve necessity and optimism for love and redemption to be within their grasp.

Rapists, murderers and pedophiles lurk beneath the fabricated conception of a civilized reality.

The time between a smile and a kiss is a span of tempted bliss.

Love is perfect and flawless...it's the people that mess it up.

Take my hand and lead me on. Even if they're not real, they're the best moment I'll ever have.

It's amazing that when you fall on your ass you have time to stop and think.

As I seek to justify my existence, I realize I come up short for answers.