Never reaching the end. Letters I've written, never meaning to send...
Breathe deep the gathering gloom. Watch lights fade from every room bedsitter people look back in lament, another day's useless energy spent.
Young lovers wrestle as one, New mother picks up And suckles her son.
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night removes the colors from outside. Red is yellow Gray is white, but we decide which is right and which is an illusion.