You left your fingerprints on my heart and no matter what I do I can't seem to wash them off. I can't count how many times I've...

Remember when you reached for my hand in the dark and the world around us fell apart?  Remember when the shadows didn't envelop us in th...

 Maybe I am  radical.  Maybe I have  let these ideas imbed themselves somewhere deep inside my consciousness, but is that such a bad thing? ...

You did your job.  You killed the kid inside me.  The little boy playing in the shadows with the scar on his belly.  You did it.  I know tha...

 It’s been a while, but what is normal anymore?  All the melancholy and deeply steeped despair we held before is nothing like the apocalypse...

 It can't be just a buzzword.  It has to be more than a trend.  We can't be a people who just use our words for our own selfish ...

I thought I left you in the background somewhere.  I thought you were the one that even if I returned to we'd never be.  I guess I was w...