If I Had A Nervous

And I Will Forget Her, Yes. That Which Came Together Will Fall Apart Slowly, But She Will Forgive My Forgetting, Just As I Forgive Her For Forgetting Me And The Colonel And Nothing But Herself And Her Mom In Those Last Moments As She Spent As A Person.

My Thoughts Are Stars I Cannot Fathom Into Constellations.

There Are Times When You Just Have To Let It All Out. All The Anger, All The Pain.

The Way I Figure It, Everyone Gets A Miracle.

People Always Get Used To Beauty Though.