Find what you love and let it kill you.
"There’s a problem with life" she told me, "people enter into your world, you first like them…
The sun looks magnificientup there in the skydancing with the clouds.I look at it and I fall in love,nature can be that handsomeprince that comes to rescue youfrom your life of darkness.Loneliness will always be my friendbut the sun just looks wonderful todayI’m trying to live without loving…