being friends

When it rains, it pours.

Where are you?

Sometimes I get upset too.

the power of fooling myself

The Americans have spoken. The Stars have spoken. The Voice Of Reason has spoken.

I remain unconvinced.

dance with me my old friend

I want to cry and feel your hug and your words. And I can't believe I still feel like this with you after all these years. You are so precious.

culture clash?

I don't understand dates.

Change of the seasons

"If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow

Just as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow"

creative sex

art makes me horny