Sex Can Sometimes Become The

Being Alone Never Felt Right. Sometimes It Felt Good, But It Never Felt Right.

I Would Certainly End Up Forever Crying The Blues Into A Coffee Cup In A Park For Old Men Playing Chess Or Silly Games Of Some Sort.

To Be Young Is The Only Religion.

When You Play The Field Selfishly Everything Works Against You: One Can’t Insist On Love Or Demand Affection. You’re Finally Left With Whatever You Have Been Willing To Give Which Often Is: Nothing.

If You Let Them Kill You, They Will