Fight to Make Up

Broken as we are we’ll last through this
Because darling we ride or die
And we will wear our scars
Someday turn them into stars
When it gets too dark they’ll light our path

The F Word and One Bad Pun.

For life itself is a kind of hell; different days, different levels. Every first light breeds a new kind of evil. 

Cosmic Love

I will surely find you,
Because it is you that I want,
Only you that I was built for.

Hoping Still.

… and still I hoped!
Hoped against all hope
Against all odds