I wait for you on clear December nights, Under the moon, With the tiny shining lights, Burning light years away, To look upon this...

Life has a weird way of coming back to you. Life comes back to you when you least expect it to. Life comes back to you when you...

How is life fun when, You keep on calculating the amount, Of how much you ate, Read, studied, traveled, drank, slept, wandered, lazed...

We fall because we expect someone to hold us. We fall because we are tired of standing up for ourselves alone. We fall because we want to...