Sometimes when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.

Music is the literature of the heart; it begins when speech ends...

I have enough figurative language to own a Haiku full of Japan.

I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things...

Your song has been sung and I am lost somewhere within the crescendo

The night is a melancholy blanket that wraps you up in an amorous grasp while she feeds the depths of confusion and chaos.

Quasimodo had it harder than you, but you're sorrier for yourself...

Can't brain; Got the dumb.

Your lies may take care of the present, but they have no future.

People are only as prepared as their intentions. Dare to deceive and they will watch me erase them from my life.