I remember…you never kissed me when you said that you would. You finally saw me as my dark twin.

Oh, God what have you done? You created us…monsters. The tears of God no matter the name, they keep falling. We do not heed warnings.

Everyone Dies but you are my legacy. A young man, an old soul lies in bed with a single candle.

There are sixty-nine reasons why. #30 Your anger is slow to rise, but I tried your patience. #39 I fucked myself with your words.

A words are just words until someone believes, somebody needs, and one of us falls in love. And then we are mind fucked.

Maybe one day you’ll crave the ache to say my name. I will hear it. I will sense you no matter the distance.

Sometimes I write to you but more than that, I am often writing about you…The conversation starters is not what is important. It’s the actions of my mouth moving and my soul listening.

SPOKEN WORD: Before the sun sets and between the moon’s coming, the spiritual spaces between our souls exist.

SENSUAL EROTIC SPOKEN WORD WITH HAUNTING MUSIC

MY BREATH IS A FUCKING THAT YOU WILL NOT FORGET.