What Goes Around.

You win some, you lose some.

Dear, Miserable Lives.

Does the soul ever tire of thinking?

Pray For Your Souls.

Farewell and may you damned be.

Someday.

Letting go of what could've been.

Ties.

Nothing ever convinced me.

Small, Small World.

I love the whole idea of 'the world is round'.

The Fall.

I feel like this would be so much better as a story.

Never the Muse.

I might never know.

I Used To Think…

Perhaps I once did, but I no longer care.

Thousands of Things.

Each one more magical than the last.

No Thoughts.

Head empty.

Force of Nature.

You only deserve the whole world and more.

Rainy Blues.

Watered down to an unfinished rhyme.

False Vows.

Maybe another time.

Another Sunset.

The painted skies remain.

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