This is a dying fleck of love,about a drunken man, and a broken woman,taking steps into the woods,trying to remember the days,when the moon was full.
A house is never small or empty, when filled with love.
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
When you're as hot as you are, no amount of ice will do.
Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.
The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
Thinking makes man to be god & GOD to dwell in Man.
Grow your courage by remembering each day is a gift.
Love is just a contact of no refusal.
The best thing you can wear is self confidence.