I don’t want to sound intrusive, but the truth is, that I’m abusive. Cuz I was abused since, my heart had innocence. Its become allusive that the shadows in my head have alluded forgott...

Our love darling our love, intertwined in between the vines, rose sweet rose, combined through sips of wine, dancing to the music strutting to the strings, come sweet darling, lets not ...

Lets break this down into parts and go back to the start, when we were kids, and thought the days were long and the times were hard, before the times I received these scars that I wear ...