December Nights

Walking in a circular motion, not quite pacing, not quite anything at all. Walking in a circular motion, watching the same images pass by, each one growing a little different ...

She doesn't want you to know, but when you're gone, she dreams she has long flowing hair that shines like the sun. She goes off to her secret place that ...

I don't understand any of the words out into my mouth. They don't define anything but pain and misery in the end. So why should I have to deal with ...

How can the haze make the days fade so fast? The memory of your smiling voice, it was blind to your face but you could hear it in the way ...

Most of us that live in the moment are lost, and it seems the only way to find yourself it to be done with it, for nobody who makes your ...

The words exchanged by you were played off as a sweet something that you would whisper into some one's ear, but something with much deeper meaning. With a reaction of ...

Shiane: I couldn’t help but stumble through the door. I had already had something to drink on the way over. Crazy party nights, why did most people think they were ...

To feel safe when he hugs me The smell of his jacket He looks downward at me and smiles To smile back To embrace and feel a warm feeling flow ...

Anger is orange. It smells like smoke, choking and dry. It tastes like hot coal, burning and bitter. It sounds like a sonic boom, loud and deafening. And it feels ...