I look forward to right now and revel in the memories of the present. Every second of every moment tastes…
I do not weep for generations past I weep for traditions that for long won’t last It seems the future…
Love is not a utopian ideal to which I subscribe My scars are too many for hope to survive I…
I loathe the day I set eyes on you and foolishly gave you the inner most part of me Like…