I'm A Little Bit Of

Summer Romances Cometo An End. That Was Part Of The Deal. They Are Built Like Certain Plants Or Insects, Not Able To Survive More Than One Season. I Thought We Would Be Different. We Were, I Guess, But Not In The Way I Thought. I Truly Believed That We Would Never Let Each Other Go. The Young Are So Dumb.

In Real Life, Coincidences Happen All The Time. In Novels, They Are Leapt Upon With Fury.

Trust Is Like That. You Can Break It For A Good Reason. But It Still Remains Broken.

In Short, The Satisfaction Of Creating, Not Necessarily The Process, Always Lifts My Heart.

There Are Few Times That I Feel More At Peace, More In Tune, More Zen, If You Will, Than When I Force Myself To Unplug.