I devoted soMany years to erase myExistence from your Perception, and IAssiduously practiced my art.You could look right at Me, and not see me.I reveled
Having believed all Things were possible, I must Now apply the test Ever onward do I fall, expecting Laws of Gravity reversed. Plunging into this
No one should know what I know. Be grateful for my Silence. My burden.
Laughing boy, knocks me Down, delicate features, sour Disgust defines you
They can turn you on and make you move but they can’t make you love. They can flip the switch and make you twitch, to
If you and I are talking, there’s about a fifty percent chance I believe anything you tell me, which, for the most part, is more