Pretend not to notice. Pretend you don’t see. Protect at all cost your illusions of me. Don’t read what I write

When you’ve had every chance and a… When you’ve been in good graces an… When you had God in Heaven reach… and you still found a way to fail.… You look back in disbelief, regret…

I’ve never liked the winds of chan… they bring the cold and driving ra… destroying what was calm and warm and leaving nothing but the storm. They make me have to rise and flee

How many times must a man come to… with all of the troubles in life, where voyages tend to become sunke… and seems every path leads to stri… How often must he try, despite wha…

There’s a corner of eternity where I’ve built a simple home. A place that I can go to when I want to be alone. A place where winds of

With childhood eyes reflecting. Clear mountain day remembering. Fresh cut hay reviving. Together we’d play, etching memories never to be forgotten.

Hand on the wheel and mind in the… between Lubbock Texas and home. The sky is as big as the rolling p… no better place to be alone. It feels like a movie that’s mixed…

What are the things that we live f… Can we honestly say they’re the th… that if push came to shove we woul… The thought leaves me contemplatin… how totally different it would all…

Haunted feelings carried by wings of night as shadows fly. Drip drop words from pages then feed the fire like oxygen. Muffled voices through the door.

Two days until Christmas. Two hours until light. Too often you fill up my dreams in the night. Too tired to keep going.

Do you feel the music? Does it capture in your soul the feelings that got lost in ther… as you’ve played out your role? Have you ever sat and listened,

What do the heavens think of me? When God looks down what does he… What things run through his mind a… Beholding one who once was there, now forging through this world of…

It’s different now, all the world around cloaked in grey, yet cool in the shadow. Void of sound,

So tired of fighting, don’t feel like writing here in the dark of the night. As I sit here and sit with my head full of shit

Soft moonlit eyes that paralyze. Unbridled passion on the rise. The room afire in fading light. Fragrant desire fills up the night… As worlds dissolve, so unaware.