What's The Point Of Trying To Fix

It's A Strange Feeling, Being So Utterly Surrounded By Her. Her Life Scent Is On Everything. She's On Me And Under Me And Next To Me. It's As If The Entire Room Is Made Out Of Her.

Warm Bodies Ended Up Becoming One Of The Most Personal Relatable Things I've Written.

We Have To Remember Everything. If We Don't, By The Time We Grow Up It'll Be Gone Forever.

Enough White Lies Can Scorch The Earth Black.

I Can Feel It... The Chance To Start Over, To Live Right, To Love Right, To Burn Up In A Fiery Cloud And Never Again Be Buried In The Mud.